CAITLYN CLESTER
  • Installation
    • In my body, in my bones
    • Learn how to carry myself
    • I used to whisper violent words to my scars
    • Flesh as Commodity
    • 3734
    • 1 in 5
  • Performance
    • I wonder if they believed me
    • 40lbs
    • Untitled (Under the skin))
    • Boys will be boys
  • Photography
    • in search of authenticity (Ongoing)
    • Ungentle
    • Summer 1975
    • I am safe to expand
    • Violence abstracted
    • When will it be over?
    • Environmental Portraits
    • Untitled, intentionally
    • Disfigured perceptions of the self
    • Gushing Gold
    • Dopamine
  • Book
    • Do you ever touch yourself so aggressively that you shake?
    • Unlearning Violence
  • Curatorial
  • Commercial
  • CV
 3734, 2018
Reconfigured google map, white linen, red thread, pvc pipe
6' x 3' 

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This piece meditates the somatic explication of trauma, unconsciousness, and muscle memory, in a public space. Combining a concrete geographical space with enigmatic traces of thread, I make tangible the potentiality of travel and violence in a 3 hour time span. And through this, I return to a place I have never known but have never left.
Copyright © 2015
  • Installation
    • In my body, in my bones
    • Learn how to carry myself
    • I used to whisper violent words to my scars
    • Flesh as Commodity
    • 3734
    • 1 in 5
  • Performance
    • I wonder if they believed me
    • 40lbs
    • Untitled (Under the skin))
    • Boys will be boys
  • Photography
    • in search of authenticity (Ongoing)
    • Ungentle
    • Summer 1975
    • I am safe to expand
    • Violence abstracted
    • When will it be over?
    • Environmental Portraits
    • Untitled, intentionally
    • Disfigured perceptions of the self
    • Gushing Gold
    • Dopamine
  • Book
    • Do you ever touch yourself so aggressively that you shake?
    • Unlearning Violence
  • Curatorial
  • Commercial
  • CV