The fish is no longer reduced. It is sustained by what is found.
Branches, wires and remnants.
Nothing is noble. Nothing is permanent.
The structure holds in precarious balance.
The joints remain visible. The surface shows wear.
The form does not aspire to endure.
It accepts time.
The fish does not assert itself.
It persists.
At this point I enter into dialogue with Anselmo, Pistoletto and Kounellis.

The form persists. Now it confronts.