(Photos: Claire Voon/Hyperallergic)
Sculptor Susanna Hesselberg titles her work When My Father Died It Was Like a Whole Library Had Burned Down.
The knowledge, experiences, and memories of a lifetime--enough to fill many volumes of books--vanish when a person takes his last breath. Hesselberg expresses this fact with haunting beauty in this unique sculpture. It is lined with books that descend into the ground, into darkness and the abode of the dead.
This is Hesselberg's contribution to this year's Sculpture by the Sea program in Aarhaus, Denmark. You can see other sculptures in the exhibit at Hyperallergic.
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Yeah. I'll take them now when I'm feeling adventurous, but buses ARE kinda scary!
Exactly what I was thinking!
They'd get more people to take the bus, if their drivers weren't so goddamn rude.
I don't know where you live but there is a problem with Goths bringing their pets on buses? Around here the Goths I see are usually sans-pet.
Thanks for posting the link -- I hadn't heard the story.
"Maltby -- who lives on state benefits and got engaged in November -- said her choice of lifestyle might seem unusual but was harmless."
Now there's a shocker. She's on the dole. Your tax dollars... er, pounds sterling, hard at work. Living in the welfare state is sweet, huh?
"the wheels of the bus go round and round..."
About the dog girl : yeaaaah! welfare state at work!
By the same publishers of "Shoe tying for Adults" and "No , the bread is supposed to be in slices".