While he was a child growing up on the edge of his Colwyn Bay, was Bedwyr lift home by her father and she was a fine night the sky was clear in an ocean of stars in front of them. When he shared his Bedwyr small wonder his father, Mr. Williams advised him not to think too much about the universe.
Bedwyr's own family who shared the anecdote with the audience in this symposium to astronomers at the National History Museum some time ago. This one-day conference was organized book lights by him for experts and amateurs in the field, as part of his research for his installation in Venice.
I must say I sympathize somewhat with distrust his father after a day of feeling stupid and trivial. I opened a Pandora's box that day in March, as I marvel at the passion non-ending experts on cosmic dust and the like.
I left the conference a bit dizzy, are wondering how on earth could an artist create a sense of it all. The answer to that is now lurking on the banks of a canal in the Ludoteca nice Santa Maria Ausiliatrice in Venice.
The installation itself is currently cover my left sensual experience with a wide smile on my face. If you get a chance to travel to Venice this year, go to view - but it is a wonderful exhibition bonkers.
The title comes work, The Starry Messenger, in an essay written in 1610 by Galileo, he followed his astronomical research in Venice. It celebrates the contribution of small things to the big picture, and we have an introduction to the piece in the company of an unsung hero in the world of astronomy.
We're asked to put aside any disbelief, when stepping over the gate of the Ludoteca, and prepare for a journey through a series of various rooms to the far corners book lights of our imagination. Presented fan extremely book lights funky - one of the festival's best freebies-I aired on the journey ahead and hang a curtain theatrical simulating large terrazzo floor underfoot.
Going through the drop down list of three-dimensional, we face amateur observatory in the center of the grand chapel Ludoteca. Commenting in wonder at the frescoes book lights above, we are attracted to the observatory door ajar. Here we get a glimpse of surreal comic scene typical of dark humor Bedwyr Williams. In wept quietly in the back garden has shed its amateur astronomer, with a thermos and a cup cools. In front of a laptop showing the journey of endless stars, which are clearly visible through book lights its glass telescope.
On with the tour, to her room darker and relaxed atmosphere Hamam. The warm air found there as a coverlet of cosmic dust around us. Tucked away beneath the stone in a pond full of koi carp rather than the normal.
We siarsiwn to continue the journey to a completely dark room, where we prove an echo when relive our childhood fun of the fair. When stepping through the blackness existential uncertain, and we are covered by a hundred thousand small stars. Arnofiwn nice along the milky way, before landing in the shadow of majestic monoliths. Only flashes of neon colors that illuminate the marble stones, reminiscent of the Dolmen of the planet Krypton.
We are reducing the size of a paltry amount to one giant stone floor terazzo by the time we reach the next stage of the journey, which presented an image of a giant kitchen table over our heads. Through the glass surface we see traces of our everyday lives; airer, sieve and huge wine glasses among other sundries.
Have a fun journey, which echo the movie Honey I Shrunk The Kids, this again is surreal, we further reduce the size of us, as the artist takes us on an excursion to the extreme edges of his imagination. On the video wall in front of us, we face freuddwydlun who entertain us and our wonderful alienated every other.
As in our dreams ourselves, leap from one scene to another which is completely without warning. From the dentist's chair to imprisonment S & M, past jellies full of fruits and vegetables, not only we captured high above the clouds, but we share a bedroom book lights session of daydreaming in our childhood. Our tour guide on the journey is the artist himself, in the form of a friendly book lights daemon is covered by stone terrazzo.
We are awakened by the sound of the artist's dream big bang, before vomiting out to our backyard to the accompaniment of peaceful sound of birds and crickets. One step back, grab a brochure from the words of the artist, and stepping through the room cleaner in perlesmair.
The funky little fan in handy beyond me when I try to bring my trees after an outing. Despite the unreal elements, there was nothing obscure about the work; I was hungry for a 'ride' book lights else, but we had to proceed with the Biennale.
After the burst of energy I experienced a new exhibition Bedwyr, I had f'atynnu to other exhibitions ao
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