A safe I found but couldn't lift in Epping forest.
I filled it with sticks upon accepting that I couldn't carry it away. 2018
The objects I gather become accumulations that eventually grow too large to store. In the past I have received complaints from house mates, grounds keepers and the university housing officer. It is a problematic symptom of my practice, although there are aspects of it I think are symbolically beautifully which I explain in more detail here.
I am always interested in ways I can overcome the challenges of moving and storing found objects and on this particular day quite by chance I came upon a solution
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The safe was too heavy for me to carry home but far too interesting too leave without finding a way to interact with it. I didn't want too leave anything that wasn't already there, I decided to use sticks to fill the mouth of the safe.