In a recent conversation with ICI Associates, I was asked whether there was any content in my work. In the context it was a fair question, as at the time I w...

Infinite Loop is the name of the street that circles the Apple Campus in Cupertino, California. As its name suggests, it is indeed a loop that one could, con...

This continues a series of spatial interventions that use the cheap, mass-produced material of coloured cellophane to create room-sized light filters – in th...

Mapping the various Aspect Ratios of Cinema screens, from amateur steresocopic 0.67:1 to 2.66:1

In the collection of the ICI there is an Argus Argoflex 75, almost identical to one that I have at home. This was the first twin lens reflex/medium format ca...

Christopher Handran will begin his residency project exploring the relationships between everyday lo-fi imaging technologies and the global information syste...

If anything of the past is to exist for us, it can be only in an ambiguous presence, anterior to any express evocation, like a field upon which we have an op...

A movement is learned when the body has understood it, that is, when it has incorporated it into its ‘world’, and to move one’s body is to aim at things thro...

…consciousness projects itself into a physical world and has a body, as it projects itself into a cultural world and has its habits… – M. Merleau-Ponty, Phen...

Ship images permission via purchase through the Norway Heritage Collection and Heritage-Ships Image of Julia and Miklos Kaczur courtesy Brian Szabo http://www...

Seamstress mannequin courtesy The Institute of Cultural Inquiry …just as clothing, jewellery and love transfigure the biological needs from which they arise,...

Images of one of the drawers from Ephemera Kabinett, Lost Ideas, courtesy of The Institute of Cultural Inquiry For there to be any sight or tactile perceptio...

Sometimes a new cluster of meanings is formed ; our former movements are integrated into a fresh motor entity, the first visual data into a fresh sensory ent...

My body is the fabric into which all objects are woven, and it is, at least in relation to the perceived world, the general instrument of my ‘comprehension’....