I’m interested in the element of time spent together. The table which has been fully scraped reflects a relationship between myself and the object. Sometimes I would approach it with excitement, sometimes with fatigue. Sometimes I would be working quickly, sometimes slow. And how would the table change. Perhaps some days there was more moisture in the air, some days less. As more of its underbelly was revealed, perhaps its chemical constitution began to change, however minutely. And the markings on the table are what remains of this exchange, a union of sorts.
