<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659</id><updated>2011-10-23T20:32:52.108+11:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Hidden And We Can See You</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509476642238281960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-9085681635723492501</id><published>2008-05-28T20:24:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:21:29.508+11:00</updated><title type='text'>wallspace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SD0y_51tAvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fzDm7PY6GTE/s1600-h/wallspace.1.180dpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SD0y_51tAvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fzDm7PY6GTE/s320/wallspace.1.180dpi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205372817749377778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-9085681635723492501?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/9085681635723492501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=9085681635723492501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/9085681635723492501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/9085681635723492501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/wallspace.html' title='wallspace'/><author><name>nick selenitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05576488856155548875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SD0y_51tAvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fzDm7PY6GTE/s72-c/wallspace.1.180dpi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-6495322717245621963</id><published>2008-05-28T20:16:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:21:29.642+11:00</updated><title type='text'>opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SD0yhZ1tAuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NPAbYvIvO6Y/s1600-h/wallspace+opening.1.180dpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SD0yhZ1tAuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NPAbYvIvO6Y/s320/wallspace+opening.1.180dpi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205372293763367650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-6495322717245621963?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/6495322717245621963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=6495322717245621963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/6495322717245621963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/6495322717245621963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/opening.html' title='opening'/><author><name>nick selenitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05576488856155548875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SD0yhZ1tAuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NPAbYvIvO6Y/s72-c/wallspace+opening.1.180dpi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-5118805171212651338</id><published>2008-05-28T20:14:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:21:29.866+11:00</updated><title type='text'>skeleton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SD0w551tAtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9S-uY0FrLt8/s1600-h/wallspace+skeleton.180dpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SD0w551tAtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9S-uY0FrLt8/s320/wallspace+skeleton.180dpi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205370515646907090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-5118805171212651338?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/5118805171212651338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=5118805171212651338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5118805171212651338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5118805171212651338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/skeleton.html' title='skeleton'/><author><name>nick selenitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05576488856155548875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SD0w551tAtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9S-uY0FrLt8/s72-c/wallspace+skeleton.180dpi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-5434106089072688990</id><published>2008-05-14T19:45:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T17:29:29.791+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The textual elephant in the room (in the process)?</title><content type='html'>Nick and Gwenneth, you both raise a really valid point I think. Probably one of the main problems there seems to be with what i assumed when I began this is that everyone would be totally amenable to the way the process would be communicated. But making an assumption like that has proven pretty dangerous - as both you and Gwenneth point to; everyone has their own way of undertaking work and creation. The fact that someone creates a work that will be put into a public space does not imply an immediate opening of that work or of that creator. I think that my assumption extended into personal process; in that I expected there to be a place for observers and documentative mechanics. And these things, not usually in place in such a process probably compromise much of what is communicated. the challenge is managing to navigate around these things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-5434106089072688990?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/5434106089072688990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=5434106089072688990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5434106089072688990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5434106089072688990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/shut-up-and-make-your-art.html' title='The textual elephant in the room (in the process)?'/><author><name>Shae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509476642238281960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-4264217307526353483</id><published>2008-05-14T17:27:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T17:54:00.082+10:00</updated><title type='text'>do you believe in magic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Thanks for the response Gwenneth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;The line about "magic" is a joke. The rest is not. I really do believe in "tricks" . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Complex topic, no? Writing the previous post I spent some time staring at the screen thinking about the relationship between artist, artistic process and an audience - how an artists involvement in describing the work (concepts, process etc), and involvement in its dissemination, can be helpful and also a hindrance (often depending on who's involved of course). There is a Frank Zappa album called "Shut up and play your guitar". Often I feel that I should just stop talking. Or I could just endlessly talk about being silent with a satisfying sense of irony. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-4264217307526353483?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/4264217307526353483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=4264217307526353483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/4264217307526353483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/4264217307526353483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-you-believe-in-magic.html' title='do you believe in magic?'/><author><name>nick selenitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05576488856155548875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-7951162930628176685</id><published>2008-05-14T10:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T10:42:40.182+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In response to Nick's last post: I recognize things in there. It is quite something to reveal one's working method next to the actual or intended work. For me personally, it doesn't have much to do with a wish to keep 'magic' alive. I guess I try to incorporate process in the work itself in order to somehow undo the mystery. For instance by using rational systems which reveals the steps taken during the creation. To me it's crucial to scrutinize how this process becomes a mechanism of its own, a mechanism to which I can open a little hatch so everybody can see the parts moving.&lt;br /&gt;But like Nick, I have some resistance in putting attention to the artist in relation to a work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-7951162930628176685?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/7951162930628176685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=7951162930628176685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/7951162930628176685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/7951162930628176685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-response-to-nicks-last-post-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwenneth Boelens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750096586820910738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-7160356663367196425</id><published>2008-05-12T20:39:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:21:30.165+11:00</updated><title type='text'>a reluctant image</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SCgef3czz4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/cN0RSor84cw/s1600-h/wall-space.studio.180dpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SCgef3czz4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/cN0RSor84cw/s320/wall-space.studio.180dpi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199439302608801666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I must admit, it's kinda funny being involved in a show about process when I'm also a little reluctant to reveal my own working method. Who wants to reveal their magic tricks? Or dirty laundry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I have artistic dirty laundry. A pile of it: In the corner of my studio covered so no-one can see it - all the experiments that didn't work: paper aeroplanes that didn't fly, spinning tops that didn't spin, images that fell flat etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;For me, I consider the process of making an artwork only in relation to moving towards a finish. Not that I'm anti-process, far from it (I have exhibited a number of projects where a reflection upon process was integral to the work, such as the "Loose Ends" collaborations with Nick Mangan shown at RMIT Project Space/Spare Room in 2007) it's just that I consider the art-making process a way of eventually settling at a point where the artwork can communicate and resonate without me. In other words, what I aim for is a point where I leave the room and the work exists without me and my often misguided aims for its life. I want Frankenstein to develop a mind of its own, without the burden of dwelling too long on how it came to be (I certainly don't!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;the process-oriented relationship I am interested in is not so much artist to audience as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;artwork to audience&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-7160356663367196425?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/7160356663367196425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=7160356663367196425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/7160356663367196425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/7160356663367196425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/reluctant-image.html' title='a reluctant image'/><author><name>nick selenitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05576488856155548875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SCgef3czz4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/cN0RSor84cw/s72-c/wall-space.studio.180dpi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-8804990949045458694</id><published>2008-05-11T21:23:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:21:30.444+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A view of the space...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AFXgPJVCQ8w/SCbYQCdchYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9Wa46RNjqtY/s1600-h/gertrude+gallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AFXgPJVCQ8w/SCbYQCdchYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9Wa46RNjqtY/s320/gertrude+gallery.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199080589895697794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-8804990949045458694?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/8804990949045458694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=8804990949045458694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/8804990949045458694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/8804990949045458694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/view-of-space.html' title='A view of the space...'/><author><name>Tess E. McKenzie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sc3hmX1S0u8/TqPepH0srFI/AAAAAAAAAtI/UHCsLXRTdmo/s220/banjo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AFXgPJVCQ8w/SCbYQCdchYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9Wa46RNjqtY/s72-c/gertrude+gallery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-5878251439417333791</id><published>2008-05-11T21:08:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:21:37.855+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Japanese spatiality is experienced progressively through intervals of spacial designation. This word is termed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;ma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ma&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; can be defined as negative space - the interval between two or more phenomena. It is only recognised in relation to time and time's continuum. &lt;/span&gt;Ma&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; represents a 'consciousness' of place. It is not a type of space or three-dimensional entity, as the West commonly views it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ma&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; is an awareness within a person of both form and non-form existing simultaneously . This awareness also encapsulates an acknowledgment of both form and non-form surrounding the person in space and time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ma&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; can be termed an experiential place, recognised and understood only in relation to time flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-5878251439417333791?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/5878251439417333791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=5878251439417333791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5878251439417333791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5878251439417333791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/ma.html' title='Ma'/><author><name>Tess E. McKenzie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sc3hmX1S0u8/TqPepH0srFI/AAAAAAAAAtI/UHCsLXRTdmo/s220/banjo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-2939897222554292843</id><published>2008-05-04T16:29:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:21:30.649+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F8xehFTkE7w/SB1Zbz1fL-I/AAAAAAAAABE/EBRuKQs1Fn0/s1600-h/fragment.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F8xehFTkE7w/SB1Zbz1fL-I/AAAAAAAAABE/EBRuKQs1Fn0/s400/fragment.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196407879361310690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the fragments photographed last wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-2939897222554292843?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/2939897222554292843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=2939897222554292843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2939897222554292843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2939897222554292843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-of-fragments-photographed-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Gwenneth Boelens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750096586820910738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F8xehFTkE7w/SB1Zbz1fL-I/AAAAAAAAABE/EBRuKQs1Fn0/s72-c/fragment.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-4520524962061231769</id><published>2008-05-04T13:25:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:21:31.181+11:00</updated><title type='text'>wall-space</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SB0tM7nT7SI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SX-u92PJixY/s1600-h/studio+image.holes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SB0tM7nT7SI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SX-u92PJixY/s320/studio+image.holes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196359245239676194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The work I will create for "We Are Hidden And We Can See You" began as an experiment in my studio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Over the past two years I have created a number of participatory artworks where an object is played with: Artworks where the physical act of interacting with the work acts as a metaphor for cognitive, meaning-finding activities. At some point over the past year I have had the idea to make a work where the exhibiting space itself would become the play-object. More specifically, making a wall an object to be played with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I've often contemplated the idea of a wall as projection screen. When an image is placed onto a wall the actual physicality - the bricks, plasterboard or mdf and paint finish - disappear for a moment as the it becomes a screen for an imaginary space. The wall doubles as a void. With an interest in games, I am likewise attracted to how some external walls at schools, sometimes with the help of a few sporting markings, are used as a medium for targets, a tennis net (as the one player hits the wall the ball it goes from serve to receive and back again) or cricket stumps with 'automatic wicketkeeper'. For me, this kind of magic transformation acts as a allegory for a semiotic ability to see beyond the practicalities of a given situation (lets call it 'poetic transcendence') yet also simultaneously acknowledge the blatant reality of the scene (it is just a wall). Or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This leads me to a situation where about a year ago I circular-drilled a couple of holes in my studio wall (see image) - the intention being an art-activity where small super-bouncy balls would be bounced off the floor through the hole where it would then bounce around in the inside of the wall before settling at the bottom of the void. I considered having an exhibition where the piece would involve a giant tub of bouncy-balls and this interaction. The exhibition would finish when all the balls had been lodged forever in the gap. After spending a significant amount of time attempting to bounce the ball into the holes unsuccessfully in the studio I decided that the art-piece wasn't really going to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When curator Shae mentioned this exhibition I realised that it was a chance to resurrect the project. This time I re-imagined the work as a hole up the top of the wall (out of reach) and a hole some distance away to the left or right at the absolute bottom of the wall (like a mouse hole). The 'work' would then consist of a ball being thrown into the top hole, disappearing for a few moments then rolling out back into the gallery space via the bottom hole. The title has eluded me until I began writing this blogpost. I have stumbled upon "Wall-space".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;More soon. Nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-4520524962061231769?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/4520524962061231769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=4520524962061231769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/4520524962061231769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/4520524962061231769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/wall-space.html' title='wall-space'/><author><name>nick selenitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05576488856155548875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1CuTwJ-02Q/SB0tM7nT7SI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SX-u92PJixY/s72-c/studio+image.holes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-8346974451495901065</id><published>2008-05-01T18:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T18:23:09.611+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Swiss Banking</title><content type='html'>Swiss bankers are under obligation to keep any information about you or your account strictly confidential.&lt;br /&gt;This bank secrecy is among the strictest in the world and stems from an age-old historical tradition. It is established in Swiss law. Any banker who reveals information about you without your consent risks several months in prison.&lt;br /&gt;The only exceptions to this rule concern serious crimes such as gun smuggling and drug trafficking.&lt;br /&gt;Bank secrecy is not lifted for tax evasion. This is because failure to report income or assets is not considered a crime in Switzerland. As such, neither the Swiss government, nor any other government, can obtain information about your bank account. They must first convince a Swiss judge that you have committed a serious crime punishable by the Swiss Penal Code.&lt;br /&gt;Bank secrecy will not be lifted for private matters such as inheritance or divorce if you have kept your banking information strictly confidential. It is up to plaintiffs to prove that the account exists if they wish the judge to pursue the case. In this respect, the numbered account provides the maximum degree of confidentiality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-8346974451495901065?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/8346974451495901065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=8346974451495901065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/8346974451495901065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/8346974451495901065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/swiss-banking.html' title='Swiss Banking'/><author><name>Nicki Wynnychuk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09362898476084423615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-6868627295202755860</id><published>2008-05-01T18:09:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T18:09:58.304+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Participation</title><content type='html'>The Swiss people vote around four times a year on about 20 issues at a national level. There may be even more referendums in cantons and communes, touching on very local matters, such as whether to buy particular pictures for the city museum, when local shops can open, or a change in land use. Local authorities try to combine their own votes with the national ones, so that electors do not have to turn out too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few cantons, voters still vote on every new law or amendment passed by the cantonal government, whether or not it is controversial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only about half of all proposals are accepted by the people in referendums and only one tenth in popular initiatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voter participation is usually around 40 per cent. Moves are now underway to experiment with electronic voting, in the hope that this will raise participation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few cantons have granted long-term resident foreigners the right to vote, mainly only at communal level.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-6868627295202755860?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/6868627295202755860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=6868627295202755860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/6868627295202755860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/6868627295202755860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/participation.html' title='Participation'/><author><name>Nicki Wynnychuk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09362898476084423615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-2776297850677815705</id><published>2008-05-01T18:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T18:04:57.778+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Neutrality and isolationism</title><content type='html'>The advice of Switzerland's popular saint, Nicholas of Flüe (1417-87), "Don't get involved in other people's affairs" has been the hallmark of Swiss policy for nearly 500 years. The country has in effect been neutral since 1515, a status formally recognised and guaranteed by the great powers of Europe after the Napoleonic Wars in 1815.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swiss neutrality thus has deeper roots than any of Europe's other major neutral states: Sweden (1815), Eire (1921), Finland (1948) and Austria (1955).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neutrality is defined as non-participation in a war between other states. The rights and duties of neutral countries in time of war were laid down by the international community in 1907. In times of peace neutral states define their own rules, but take it for granted that they should stay outside military blocs, like NATO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The status of neutrality has not only protected Switzerland from war, but has helped prevent the country from being torn apart when its different language communities might have been tempted to side with different belligerents in cases of conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the end of the Cold War Switzerland has had to redefine its understanding of neutrality. It signed up to NATO's Partnership for Peace in 1996, stressing that it was motivated by the desire to promote peace and security and reserving the right to withdraw if it believed its neutrality was threatened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The despatch of unarmed Swiss volunteers to Kosovo as part of peace keeping troops there after the 1999 war kept alive the debate over whether neutrality can be combined with an international role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A referendum in June 2001 approved two key changes to the army's role. One allows Swiss soldiers to be fully armed when taking part in international peacekeeping missions, and the other permits them to take part in military training exercises with other countries. However, the bitter campaign showed the country was deeply divided on the issues, and the margin of victory was only two per cent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-2776297850677815705?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/2776297850677815705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=2776297850677815705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2776297850677815705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2776297850677815705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/05/neutrality-and-isolationism.html' title='Neutrality and isolationism'/><author><name>Nicki Wynnychuk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09362898476084423615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-2697511776828707645</id><published>2008-04-28T19:36:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:40:28.913+10:00</updated><title type='text'>'The Uses of Not'</title><content type='html'>Thirty spokes meet in the hub,&lt;div&gt;but the empty space between them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is the essence of the wheel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pots are formed from clay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the empty space between it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is the essence of the pot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walls with windows and doors form the house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the empty space within it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is the essence of the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Lao Tse (Taoist philosopher)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-2697511776828707645?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/2697511776828707645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=2697511776828707645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2697511776828707645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2697511776828707645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/04/uses-of-not.html' title='&apos;The Uses of Not&apos;'/><author><name>Tess E. McKenzie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sc3hmX1S0u8/TqPepH0srFI/AAAAAAAAAtI/UHCsLXRTdmo/s220/banjo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-8370347384138422175</id><published>2008-04-23T09:12:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T17:50:23.860+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Monotreme#1</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpMMpunqd3E&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpMMpunqd3E&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-8370347384138422175?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/8370347384138422175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=8370347384138422175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/8370347384138422175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/8370347384138422175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/04/monotreme1.html' title='Monotreme#1'/><author><name>Jacob  Weiss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338026559382204695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xu6XLrREjts/R4_xpl1cJZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vp30NA5wD78/S220/DSC_0095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-5734303706274424796</id><published>2008-04-22T17:08:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T17:10:17.340+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope that wasn't too much text in the previous post, it looked a lot smaller when I wrote it out.  More importantly it looked like I got less carried away with writing about myself. Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-5734303706274424796?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/5734303706274424796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=5734303706274424796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5734303706274424796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5734303706274424796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-hope-that-wasnt-too-much-text-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Shae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509476642238281960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-6794074861547204506</id><published>2008-04-22T17:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T17:07:21.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Considering what I discussed in my first video diary, I think that what has framed much of the surprise in the process for me has been working with such a large group of people. Seven people, seven different sets of problems and seven different sets of expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably much of what I initially expected to happen was informed by an individual experience. Certainly when you consider how personal something like a video diary can be, it is not surprising that this could become problematic for a large group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though that isn’t to say that there is a ‘problem’ (though there has been), it’s more that when operating in a group, the dynamic of suggestion and creation changes so dramatically.  Decisions become more complex and often I found myself encountering that dreadful word – “compromise”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But compromise in the sense of the creative process is interesting. Interesting in that when compromise occurs amongst 8 people it is not necessarily a negative. The group dynamic fosters a group creativity, which I found hugely entertaining and invigorating. It’s easy to forget how exciting working with other people is when you spend 4 years sitting in an ivory tower and dreading group assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what of ‘group-think’? Not that I think this has really occurred in any truly meaningful sense (at this point) but have our decision making capabilities been impaired by the need to acquiesce to other people’s priorities? I guess they have at points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But  I would say that compromise has resulted in more positives than negatives for me. However it’s not all happy sailing – my next video diary will be a more specific discussion of the too and fro of decision making and how it has had real effects to the exhibition it self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-6794074861547204506?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/6794074861547204506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=6794074861547204506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/6794074861547204506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/6794074861547204506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/04/considering-what-i-discussed-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Shae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509476642238281960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-5603211192198151811</id><published>2008-04-21T11:46:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:47:06.265+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Shae's Video Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-AU"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Ady7nix7xE"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Ady7nix7xE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned for a new one tommorow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-5603211192198151811?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/5603211192198151811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=5603211192198151811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5603211192198151811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5603211192198151811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/04/shaes-video-diary.html' title='Shae&apos;s Video Diary'/><author><name>Shae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509476642238281960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-2372290609988598833</id><published>2008-04-19T13:20:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:21:31.494+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Group Meeting - Saturday 12 April</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TGDFPdL0tK4/SAlmruH4lEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XbLWPzedYK4/s1600-h/Groupmeeting.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TGDFPdL0tK4/SAlmruH4lEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XbLWPzedYK4/s320/Groupmeeting.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190792946822714434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-2372290609988598833?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/2372290609988598833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=2372290609988598833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2372290609988598833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2372290609988598833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/04/group-meeting-saturday-12-april.html' title='Group Meeting - Saturday 12 April'/><author><name>Helen Grogan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TGDFPdL0tK4/SAlmruH4lEI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XbLWPzedYK4/s72-c/Groupmeeting.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-319644349001583819</id><published>2008-04-19T13:19:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T13:58:45.340+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Troglobites</title><content type='html'>A Troglobite is an animal that lives entirely in the dark parts of caves. Such creatures have become specifically adapted for life in total darkness and over time they have evolved to develop improved senses of taste and vibration detection, while loosing anatomical features that are superfluous without light, such as functioning eyes and pigmentation. Troglobites are often endemic to a certain site, having adapted to its particular environment and food sources. True Troglobites are eyeless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-319644349001583819?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/319644349001583819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=319644349001583819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/319644349001583819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/319644349001583819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='Troglobites'/><author><name>Jacob  Weiss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338026559382204695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xu6XLrREjts/R4_xpl1cJZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vp30NA5wD78/S220/DSC_0095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-2704724316716610427</id><published>2008-04-16T12:02:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T12:03:29.863+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HOORAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I finnaly figured out how to get on this blog.&lt;/p&gt;  eric&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-2704724316716610427?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/2704724316716610427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=2704724316716610427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2704724316716610427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/2704724316716610427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/04/hooray.html' title='HOORAY!'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712594762049907881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-5141818509151213312</id><published>2008-04-10T12:13:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:21:32.054+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Helen &amp; Gwenneth: workspaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F8xehFTkE7w/R_15n8DjzZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wr8t1OZheME/s1600-h/H_brunswick.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F8xehFTkE7w/R_15n8DjzZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wr8t1OZheME/s320/H_brunswick.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187436072843595154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F8xehFTkE7w/R_15pMDjzaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cKevvQqYrro/s1600-h/G_knsm.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F8xehFTkE7w/R_15pMDjzaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cKevvQqYrro/s320/G_knsm.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187436094318431650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Gwenneth arrived on Saturday we have been catching up (after almost two years) and sorting out the basics. Yesterday was our first day of working together in one space. We have had some great conversations, which was really nice after having clocked up a hefty e-mail dialogue in the last months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We meant to e-mail pictures of our studios to each other before Gwenneth came to Melbourne, to get a sense of each others working environment, but didn't get to it.  We thought to pass these images onto the blog now, even though its a little belated.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all Saturday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-5141818509151213312?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/5141818509151213312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=5141818509151213312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5141818509151213312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/5141818509151213312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/04/helen-gwenneth-workspaces.html' title='Helen &amp; Gwenneth: workspaces'/><author><name>Gwenneth Boelens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750096586820910738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F8xehFTkE7w/R_15n8DjzZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wr8t1OZheME/s72-c/H_brunswick.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-1413581576014910096</id><published>2008-03-19T01:04:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T12:30:52.422+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Helen &amp; Gwenneth's first update</title><content type='html'>Dear All,&lt;br /&gt;We would like to give you an update on our process: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two of us have been emailing and skyping over the past months, currently 10-20 times a week. As a starting point we discussed previous works, made both inside and outside our collaboration, that are somehow related to the kind of approach and conceptual concerns we are forming. We've been talking a lot about a project (titled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Choreography&lt;/span&gt;) we began last time Gwenneth was in Melbourne in 2006, of which there are now two versions. We showed the latter version last year in a big project space at the Rijksakademie in Amsterdam, enabling us to be specific and ambitious with the installation - which has become integral to this work. Installed as such, the work has become a point of departure into extended experiments and discussions. We plan to make a new work following this process and perhaps similar in mechanisms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few matters we can distil from our collaboration and that we would like to address in a new work for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;We Are Hidden …&lt;/span&gt;: the conditions and mechanisms of spectatorship, visuality and space, dialogue and the use of a transparent medium or apparatus. All points mentioned are related to a bodily observation and experience. Photography and choreography have been initial and key tools so far and have inspired the dialogue between us. We thought about using other media and methods now, perhaps revisiting previous performance and installation works from a different angle. Now that we sink into the process, we are more and more focused on what conceptually will function most strongly. We are beginning the process with experiments in photographic installation, but are open to the possibility that the process may arrive somewhere else. There is quite a degree of unknown - and this is very exciting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If anyone would like to see the large installation version of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Choreography&lt;/span&gt; its on Gwen's site: &lt;a href="http://www.ilfaut.nl"&gt;Il faut.nl&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-1413581576014910096?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/1413581576014910096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=1413581576014910096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/1413581576014910096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/1413581576014910096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/03/helen-gwenneths-first-update.html' title='Helen &amp; Gwenneth&apos;s first update'/><author><name>Gwenneth Boelens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750096586820910738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-4655609142289002195</id><published>2008-01-13T17:37:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:54:29.940+11:00</updated><title type='text'>It Begins?</title><content type='html'>So the documentation of process begins, and we get to see if we can pull this thing off! I shall now document the meeting we had on 10 Jan. We all met up at the builders arms and generally had a chat and got to know one another. It was great to see everyone gelling really well having a good time, likewise it was great to finally have everyone together so we could probe what the project entails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essentially we plan to bring the process out from behind the work - we want to open up the finished work. Writing, photographing, recording; can these ultimately be effective tools of discussion and dissection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wanted to bring up in this post was Tess's suggestion of the book format for our documentation. I hadn't really thought of this until know and it's an excellent idea. Considering the way that placing the documentation within the gallery space could create an aesthetic contrary to what is desired, a book (or expanded catalog) would certainly be a simpler and easier contained way of presenting a record. Likewise I think articulating ideas and and aesthetic in detail would be far easier in a book. Beyond this, the actual idea of the concrete document, the object, is immensely appealing to me. Who wouldn't want a whole published book with their writing in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder though, how the nature of the book would effect the place of the process? A whole new set of concerns would present themselves when dealing with a book format - design choices, aesthetic decisions - but are they in keeping with the idea of opening up the process? I think this leads back to a basic idea surrounding process; are we dealing with something that is clean and easily ordered? Is that an aesthetic that is desirable? Or is creative action more of a messy, chaotic experience? Or is it beyond either of these things - is creativity simply the Newtonian  "Ah-ha!"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These questions will be invaluable to informing whether or not a book is a good idea and not only that, they will inform the overall aesthetic of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That felt like I was talking in irritating circles, but hopefully something valuable came out of it.  Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-4655609142289002195?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/4655609142289002195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=4655609142289002195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/4655609142289002195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/4655609142289002195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-begins.html' title='It Begins?'/><author><name>Shae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509476642238281960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7657119207862035659.post-7626845194334478597</id><published>2007-12-14T15:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T15:57:02.682+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Post</title><content type='html'>Welcome everyone to the blog of the upcoming Next Wave / GCAS show "We Are Hidden And We Can See You. We Are Hidden And You Can See Us", featuring Eric Demetriou, Helen Grogan &amp;amp; Gwenneth Boelens, Tess McKenzie, Nick Selenitsch, Jacob Weiss and Nicki Wynnychuk and curated by Shae Nagorcka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7657119207862035659-7626845194334478597?l=wearehidden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/feeds/7626845194334478597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7657119207862035659&amp;postID=7626845194334478597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/7626845194334478597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7657119207862035659/posts/default/7626845194334478597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearehidden.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-post.html' title='The First Post'/><author><name>Shae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509476642238281960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
