Parallel lines getting tangled
The installation of 1996 sequins bonded in threads. They start coming out of the gap in the wall and then proceed on the floor, creating a reflective surface. The result is something very ambivalent, a mysterious matter coming out of the unknown source, resembling a swarm of black insects or menacing dark water, sometimes beautiful, sometimes ghastly. The title implies how something straight and clear can easily become tangled and twisted.

