Elise Goldstein
"Confess yourself to the birds, child. They are soul without souls, but our breath is identical." "Confess yourself to the birds, child. They are soul without souls, but our breath is identical." "Confess yourself to the birds, child. They are soul without souls, but our breath is identical." "Confess yourself to the birds, child. They are soul without souls, but our breath is identical." "Confess yourself to the birds, child. They are soul without souls, but our breath is identical." "Confess yourself to the birds, child. They are soul without souls, but our breath is identical."
“Confess yourself to the birds, child. They are soul without souls, but our breath is identical.”
2008
Interactive Installation
Wooden cage and kneeler, three birds, electrical components, salt, cotton, audio component of the artist inhaling and exhaling to the rhythm of the bird's chirping.
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