Sculpture
What I Eat in a Day
I see you in the branches. The branches are in the walls The branches are in the water. We never had to be here. You're under the river, how metal you are. This isn't denial.
Sculpture
254 York Rd.
No particular season. No particular afternoon or morning or night. Back to me it all makes sense, not to say it isn't the happiest. Its easy, we all call it easy. Always in a way that only a few can see and really mean it. Making it for each... More
Sculpture
The Higher Ground
Decade driver from what I can only call betrayal. A full Monty. We left you there and I looked back the whole time. I've got an eye for it unfortunately. Let me go away I can't hear what happened without thinking of how she sounded. Don't do... More
Sculpture
The Twins (mummified)
The first and then the second held together Pearls of our experience, we should always wrap up Standing in the river Two times A million times
Video
Nana
My name being sung back to me, by both of you. Mulberries and black caps together together. A little bit of dancing at home. One whole year. Infinity times love. We love you.
Video
This is Not Denial (parts 1-3)
Like a shopping cart at the bottom of a river. A promise is just a promise. A memory that I changed. You were talking about what I eat in a day. Look up, I drew you on the bottom it's gone. This place gets better.
Work by
Seamus Neufeld
Art and Craft
“The love moves are a series of transformations, both physical and internal. The craft process is mapped, the object always growing while process is eternalized: holding, seeing, burying, saying...” [More]