The work.

So, I made a piece of work. The work was ten green dots. After a while I then wrote extensively about the ten green dots to the point where it felt like the writing became the work. The previous work was unceremoniously hole punched and filed under research.

Then I went and lost the work. I don’t normally lose things – it’s been too long now for it to be mislaid. This was pretty frustrating. Potentially embarrassing too, as I wasn’t sure that the work was indeed the work, and regardless, the work certainly wasn’t finished. And now, some time later again I’m wondering where it is, and thinking it might be here. Is it?

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