Going back to the Museum of Modern Art and seeing that the "pop up art exhibition" had been covered over with freshly applied new plasterwork (which was nearly dry and ready to be coated with paint) in part made me a little sad but also happy because I felt privileged to have managed to experience something very special in capturing it on film.
Although all trace of what I had seen had been covered up, I couldn't help but feel like something had been left behind that needed nurtured and that I had a responsibility for. How ironic therefore that the main exhibit facing the front entrance was a huge Ron Mueck sculpture of a baby!
That feels like a huge responsibility though looking after and nurturing a giant baby! Right now therefore I really feel a bit stumped......, fingers crossed this one turns out as great as my real deal Dexter ;-)




