DEEP SCREEN, REFLECTION
1 FEBRUARY - 18 FEBRUARY 2017
"When I dropped my iPhone the other day it was like part of my body splintered. The screen laid face up towards the light reflecting the soft hues of morning sun. A warm red glistened back at me, broken only by cracks.
So I took it in for a new one. It was slightly bigger, slightly more powerful and immensely new. I felt like a dirty neophyte. All the while my old phone vanished, only to be re-purposed, refurbished or refused."