The merging of events, the overlap of months.
At the Distillery District, many features were made yellow in April in honour of cancer awareness month.
Towards the end of that month, some large pictures began appearing on the brick walls. An early installation for CONTACT month, May, these are Sage Szkabarnicki-Stuart’s “Good Stuff Bad Stuff” which is a series of conceptual photographs attached to the exterior walls of some of the buildings.
From the CONTACT website: “a series of bizarre self-portraits that connect concepts of home and identity. The artist’s own grungy apartment and various public spaces serve as the backdrop to the photo series. Using physical experiences and found objects, the photographs in this exhibition explore the relationship between ourselves and the personal objects we buy, inherit, and throw away.”
below: I’m not sure that a candle on one’s head ‘explores’ anything… but maybe I was missing something?
And so we go off on a bit of a google tangent to see what there is for ‘candle, head’. I find candles as a Christian symbol for light in the darkness. There is also an image of a black man with a real lit candle on his head with melting wax running down his forehead, lit by his pastor “to deliver him from the spirit of homosexuality”. Searches also yield skulls as candle holders (or candle holders in skull shapes) used as a novelty item, or as method of casting spells if you believe in such things. And last, Tim Burton made a music video for “The Killers” (a group) where at the end, two people are sitting across from each other at a table, both with a lit candle on their head. In this last case there is melding of reality and fantasy as one character is a wax figure that occasionally comes to life. Whether this has anything to do with the image above, I have no idea. But I’m sure that my ramblings, although entertaining (ha!) are probably just a detour.
below: Hope floats. One of the photographs on a wall surrounded by “graffiti” ( of the fake kind). No candles here? It’s the paper boats that are burning. If there were candles, they are long gone.
below: More yellow
below: Another picture. Flowers and hands.
below: More picture. This time an ode to junk food and trashiness by the looks of it. The lion is blue but unmoved. With a fast food paper crown on her head and a cigarette in her mouth. Garbage randomly strewn but carefully placed so there is no product placement.
below: The last bit of yellow for today.
below: And one last photograph to give you some ideas of what to do with the photos of Venice that you might have, you know, the ones that look like everyone else’s. There are many more on display at the Distillery District. As I type this I am warming up to the pictures but I am still torn. Does anyone want to offer an opinion?
Sage Szkabarnicki-Stuart is on Instagram
