Mirroir: The Awake is a solo show by the Etherist from 18th–21st October 2024
Open 12pm - 6pm
The Etherist’s work is a labyrinth of assemblages, a fragmented interplay of found objects and collage.
In Ether we seek the doubling of shadows
In Ether we seek passage in winter and night
In Ether the mirroir is secret
In ether dreamtime is rational
In ether the world turns forever backwards
Ether is the exploding steel star, the spit in your silver shoe, the leafs that fall with unstoppable force, ether is nothing, ether is your hourglass smashed and chucked in times eternal muddy ditch, ether is this sacred dirt, ether is will, Will is chaotic force, ether is the thief of infinite springs, Ether is the cardinal points inwards and backwards, ether is 500 nights of unyielding untruth. ether is the final rose, Ether is a crescendo of heathen horns split into seven, ether is a secret mirror, ether is a silver sun, ether is an invisible key, ether is your icon of chance, The etherist will put themselves in service of the ether, a destiny without illusions, the destiny of illusion, The etherist despises success, the etherist believes dreamtime is rational, the etherist stomps on the holy spark, the etherist binds vacant emblems to the hearts magnetic point, the etherist wants pagan rome, the etherist lives in a city where the drains covers have become more interesting that the people who walk over them, the etherist casts great ceremony, the etherist beats time to a pulp and burns its stupid remains, the etherist breathes inglish fire, the etherist holds the strange lantern of light reversal, the etherist does not treat fate like a fool, the etherist knows their place in ethers field, for tomorrow they are ether.the etherist is a gleaner of shards and shrouds, the etherist spits on coins , god is the etherist most ancient and formidable enemy for it is he who sold our souls to pound land. the etherist treads the stoney labyrinth the etherist smashes the clock, the etherist has the blue dog upon their back, the etherist is a permanent primitive, the etherist declares war on war, the atoms in the dustbin and sophisticated expensive smiles. The etherist declares war on those smug vendors of mouldy potatoes who in their supreme wealth of foolishness declare themselves artists. the etherist is forever hunting infinite unknown desire.