Icarus: Act 1
‘The soft’ning wax, that felt a nearer sun, dissolv’d apace, and soon began to run.’
As part of the Group of 41's inaugral outing, CAN was asked to respond to one of 24 lines of Ovid's Daedulus and Icarus.
Throughout the day, wax Icarus' were slowly thrust towards a deep red heat lamp, where they met their fate and collected on the mirrored table below.
Completion: October 2012