The gallery opens out into a market stall extolling the peaceful sound of
bird-song and walking horses. Four wheels turn slowly, suggesting the
passage of time and place, whilst on the stall explosions are happening
in a sandwich of dried sand as people move past.
A dialogue (trialogue?) is created within the space which draws in and
repels observers. None of the scenarios are comfortable, the observer
is forced to journey on - gallery - market - countryside - desert, to
explore their own interpretations.

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