Anthropocene – Page 2 – JILL SORENSEN

I Don’t Know if the water knows how it will make its way to the sea.

I don’t know if the road knows that I run over it. I don’t know if the trees know that I breathe their breath.

@ Mayonez on Friday

I don’t know if the water knows how it will make its way to the sea. I don’t know if the road knows that I run over it. I don’t know if the trees know that I breathe their breath. I invite you, for a moment, to imagine yourself positioned outside of anthropocentricContinue reading “@ Mayonez on Friday”

The Agency of Things

This week: Conversation #2 let’s imaging being human thing interacting with other things rather than a Human Being looking down on things.

Sharing in an intimate world: Rethinking human vs nature

this week: conversation #1 How do we share this world now that it is small and everything is close and bigger than us?

Rm Conversation Pit

THINKING SPACE Over the next twelve weeks Rm Archive will host Rm Conversation Pit, a series of habitable installations and amicable talking events. To introduce the conversations: Installation #0.5 Thinking Space/ Mind Picnic. A thinking and reading space and the opportunity book in for a conversation. Conversation #1 19 – 27 November Sharing in anContinue reading “Rm Conversation Pit”

… if you knew me

Photos from …. if you knew me, curated by me at DEMO 25 October 2018 My thanks to Denise Batchelor, Mark Harvey and Gitanjali Bhatt for contributing their work for this exhibtion

….if you knew me.

I have curated an exhibtion at DEMO, Auckland NZ In 21st-century suddenly everyone cares about climate and how it might or might not be changing, the atmosphere is filled not just with CO2, but with information and misinformation, blame, denial and handwringing. Beneath this cloud of discord, hype and anxiety we collectively and individually faceContinue reading “….if you knew me.”

Dwelling With

Blanket Hut

conversations about intimacy and closeness with all who share our biosphere A blanket hut constructed in my lounge. Rules of construction: nothing is bought. nothing is cut. no holes are made. everything can be returned unchanged to its former use.

I Don’t Know.

I don’t know if the water knows how it will make its way to the sea. I don’t know if the road knows that I run over it. I don’t know if the trees know that I breathe their breath. I don’t know if the water knows how it will make its way toContinue reading “I Don’t Know.”