Observation
I wanted to leave my observation near the end hoping to see what no one else did & maybe, just maybe, be seen myself...wanting to catch some light from someone who it shines so brightly on. The more I looked the more I saw common ground. While hierarchy exists among Spratt collectors - I observe a work that seeks to blur these boundaries. Places to separate & parts to bring together. Leaves me torn & unsettled. Not sure I like the feeling, not sure I belong but happy to be invited. From the mud with love.