At the Hedreen this continued as I symbolically finished out my practice as part of the Yellow Fish Epic Durational Performanc Festival (curated by the amazing Alice Gosti). I showed up late, forgot the food, forgot to write down notes, broke all the rules of the practice by caring too much about what the audience thought and/or allowing myself to get fixated on a physical idea or what my body can and can't do.
I DID IT.
FAILING FOR 180 DAYS.
Here is the photo from my first practice in Berlin at Martin and Todd's apartment in Kreuzberg.
And here is a photo from my last practice on Monday at the Hedreen Gallery in Seattle (photo by James Arzante).
The first part of my practice was fairly well captured here. Then I got too overwhelmed with life and now I have a backlog of photos to post. I don't know if I ever will.