Finshing the Installation
After getting the biggest and furthest chairs in place the rest of the installation process was reasonably trouble free, if not mud free. Di had other things to do, but Jim valiantly carried on placing chairs for me.
There’s one white chair deep in the mangroves. A ghostly presence for people to discover.
I was pleased with how it turned out. The chairs look like they belong in the place, almost to have grown there. It’s sometimes hard to pick them out against the backdrop of the surrounding mangroves, which pleases me. My intention was for the installation to become part of the place.