In a wonderful example of coincidence and serendipity coming together, I went to Reverse Garbage looking for red tape and found a whole pallet full of it. I have a theory that the tape is stage blood from one of those dinosaur stadium shows. I had to extricate from it toy dinosaurs, torches and other detritus, which took hours. It was worth the slog though, as it made a powerful statement at the centre of the show.
Although I had in mind a friend who used to be a case worker for DOCS and ended up having a stroke, I’ve been told this piece would be perfect for the foyer of a law firm.
PROJECT: Red Tape Amnesty, Factory 49 Sydney