I wanted it to be suspended from the ceiling and as if there were two bodies lying beneath it.
I began by a trip round various charity shops to buy china and came across red glass and brown glass and crystal glasses so I picked those up too as I thought they would add some glamour to the piece.
Broken china, would not be something very comfortable to sleep under. I also thought of the idea of weight and constraint. Of trying to hold something together. Broken pieces. I began by smashing china and glass from the height of a stepladder.
I then experimented with tying them together with string and wool.
Other experiments included placing the broken china inside the glasses, have them spilling out.
I decided to smash the glasses, like a dinner party gone wrong.Fits of anger.
I liked some of the more abstract pictures.
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