A comment on the fragility of life where a simple act of having breakfast can suddenly be interrupted by the unexpected. The yolk is a sensor and when touched by the fork it detonates the bomb hidden in the sausage. An autobiographical reference to a few incidents when I was close to dying.
MDF, steel, wire, plastic, canvas, bamboo, porcelain, oil, epoxy
19 x 55 x 55 cm
Judges of the 2008 Woollahra Small Sculpture Prize: Edmund Capon AM OBE (Director of Art Gallery of NSW) and Deborah Edwards (Senior Curator of Australian Art at Art Gallery of NSW).
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