Ula Lucińska &
series of objects,
ceramics, textiles, glass, plasterboards, concrete, 2018
Sentences thought right after waking up or just before falling asleep. In fact,
it is hard to remember the words that build them up. Sometimes they mix and grow. They make no sense, but they are still pleasant. It’s like lazy days leaking through your fingers unbearably. Softness. Promises of a feeling of freedom. Without reasons and from spontaneous needs, Calm Days are the fruit of imagi- nation suspended
in the present.
One of these days the sun’s gonna come up and burn a hole clean through the planet like a giant electrical x-ray. By then people’ll prob’ly be drivin Buicks to the moon.
The Calm Days was not the answer to any subject and did not contain a linear narrative.
See you tomorrow or on any other day.
Ula Lucińska, Michał Knychaus, Calm Days, 2018
gallery 9/10, Poznan, Poland
photos: Tomasz Koszewnik