Anita Horváth
one day in jail
Installation made for exhibition in formal prison De Vrije Wolf, Utrecht.
Window frames without glasses.
Stones that are heavy but they feel like an air-bubble. So fragile that they can brake easily.
Monotonous sound of the hammer reaching a solid heavy surface,
sound of the betonmixer, machines and working hands moving determined, composing the music of a working orchestra.
Is it a ruin or is it going to become something?
We are inside of it.
Pipes and tubes are hanging around impotently.
The floor is concrete. There should have been a soft carpet once.