As the cube evolves, and we trespass each other's work, questions of authorship and territory begin to take shape... Can three very different people share a single space? What kinds of conflict might arise? Can we actually let go of our egos?
More holes keep appearing, and then being covered, and then uncovered again...an exercise in futility or a dialog through materials? Some discomfort on the part of the individuals involved signals a new era of the project...as we mark, erase and re-mark each other's work....
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