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Hatch; 2011. 10 x 12 cm. abandoned fallen wasp nest; greatest dreams and/or fears written by family and friends on small pieces of paper, rolled up, and bound by thread, then gently placed into a cell.

was once a thriving wasp community that hung above our front door
with keys ready, had about 2 seconds to get in and close the door before the soldiers came flying down ready to attack
After it was abandoned it fell to our front door, just sitting like a present mailed from afar waiting to be brought inside.
Had family and friends secretly write their greatest dreams or worst fears onto tiny pieces of paper that were tightly rolled up and wrapped with thread then gently placed in a cell.

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