AN ENDING EMAIL
I have a show in San Francisco right now. Everyday I send emails to the gallery that get printed and put up. And everyday I mail in photographs, that show up a few days later through the postal mail. The show ends tomorrow. This is my second to last email:
I
sent you the beginning of dusk. Today I will send you the middle of
dusk. And tomorrow, the last day of this exhibition, I will send you
the end of dusk.
Do you remember when I started this with dawn? I will end it with dusk, prolonged over three days.
Do you know what balloon mail is? It is mail sent by unguided balloons, usually sent under politically unstable situations, where one might not have access to the outside world.
I think that tomorrow I will send you the end of dusk when the sun goes down where you are by balloon.
At 7:31pm tomorrow the sun will set. At 10:31pm in New York I will release a balloon into the sky with the last photo marking the end of this exhibition.
I wonder if it will get to you?
- d
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Do you remember when I started this with dawn? I will end it with dusk, prolonged over three days.
Do you know what balloon mail is? It is mail sent by unguided balloons, usually sent under politically unstable situations, where one might not have access to the outside world.
I think that tomorrow I will send you the end of dusk when the sun goes down where you are by balloon.
At 7:31pm tomorrow the sun will set. At 10:31pm in New York I will release a balloon into the sky with the last photo marking the end of this exhibition.
I wonder if it will get to you?
- d