PROMISED LAND

Have you made it to the Promised Land that flows with milk and honey? Did Jesus set you free from your sins, but you still feel lost, circling in the wilderness like Moses and the Israelites? Are you still plagued by worry, anxiety, depression, addiction or feel like there’s a piece of the puzzle still missing? Do you feel like a motherless child? Perhaps I can help you find your way with a few directions. A short conversation can go a long way after all. If you’d like to give one a try, come in to the sacred triangle (one at a time please) and let’s hash it out. You have nothing to lose really, other than maybe a little time.

Please be advised that for training and safety purposes, everything inside of the triangle is being recorded. Nothing you say or do will be shared in the International Court of Public Opinion (aka the internet) without your permission. If you take photos of the work, please consider sharing them with me via social media or email. I really appreciate help with documentation.

This project would not be possible without the assistance of my dear friends Jorge Merced Cruz, Angel Martinez and Konrad Radomski as well as my loving partner Bartosz Syrek.

Materials: Times square MTa subway station, three solar powered lights on stands, plastic flowers salvaged from cemetery dumpsters, caution tape, turf, tent, fishing pole, fish hook, QR codes, web pages, glass bowl, water, floating candle, table, tripod, iphone, microphone, first aid kit, stethoscope, prescription pad, Ariel angel costume, cleaning gloves, construction helmets, safety vests, Please Help sign, photo of the Statue of Liberty, illustration of Adam and Eve in the garden of Eden, frames wrapped with plaster gauze, broken mirror fixed with plaster gauze and inscribed with the following Polish proverb: “careful not to stare too long, lest you see the devil”, electric candles covered in plaster gauze, tissue boxes covered in plaster gauze, markers, tissues, garden cart decorated with plastic flowers salvaged from cemetery dumpsters, bike lock, chunk of marine debris foam with sculpted Mom sign, microplastics collected off beaches