‘it’s a shitty time to be alive, i promise i’m an optimist’ is an evolving, site-specific, durational installation performed by me and developed in collaboration with Marissa Mooney. This installation has been performed three times, all in different home-spaces in Salt Lake City, Utah.
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This piece stemmed from grief, isolation, and my heart wrenching evolution towards self-love. I asserted: I am my own fucking garden. What does it mean to build your own garden, water it with your own sweat and tears, and house yourself in it? To create a space of your own making to flourish. To return to the earth. This was an act of defiance: my garden can exist anywhere. This was an act of heartbreak: if I can't love me, who can? This is a labor of love.
This is a work which I have big dreams for. I intend to present it in many different formats and capacities over the next years, allowing it to expand and take many shapes. I would like to present it in a public space, where passerby can engage with and embed themselves into it. This is not a solo, but a dance for anyone interested in life and death.