№ 01 — Rushit Shah, works

Five bands. Straight edges. Each one its own. This is how you tell it. Before. During. After. Look closer at the seams. The orange did not stay where it was put. It came down through the line and into the row beneath. The middle band is the one that tells the truth. Scraped. Patched. Carrying pieces of everything above it and below. The rows were never separate. You drew the lines afterwards, so the story would be easier to tell. Then you believed them.