whimper not bang

This is a project from freshman year. It consisted of all these little trinkets sealed into bags and pinned to the wall. I had the idea that sometimes you experience something the last time you ever will but there's no way to memorialize that moment because you don't know its happening. I think that's what fuels regret, when you realize that. I included little pieces of text throughout the piece, one of which is pictured. I think it could have been well summed up with something I heard recently "some things go out with a whimper and not a bang".








Not the best thing I've ever done but there are some compelling elements here, for me.