“Hear them tick now: In and out of time, in and out of love; the same, different; alive, dead; always touching.” - The Washington Post
What happens when time runs out for one of us? Perfectly synchronised at the start, discrepancies emerge, time slows and eventually stops. A poignant, devastating perspective on love, loss and time this work embraces weight and whimsy all at once, in a charming expose about mortality. The ticking sound is of keen interest, as the clocks slowly fall out of sync the slightly mismatched beat would create an unnerving feeling that contrasts the beauty of the visual concept.
