Edge of Bishops Park on a week day morning in February.
Impressions: As if lost in a story, another world under the bridge, next to the river, near the church. Statues dressed in bird droppings declaring ‘Grief’, ‘Affection’, ‘Adoration’, ‘Leda’, ‘Protection’. Church bells ring. Pedestrians pass through fast, no time to stop and think. Cold, grey day. Clumps of delicate snowdrops. Squeal of bus brakes and shudder of traffic.
Question: What emotion is standing out for you right now? And what statue would you create to embody it?