My words wont be enough for us is a site specific installation made for Brautarholtí, an office block, abandoned and later taken as living place out of regulations for some years until the owner regained control of it. I worked with possible the kitchen and set up a dinner for two, over the table only spanish words mis palabras no nos bastaran. I propose a dialogue, but an interrupted one.  It becomes impossible for the fact they were living in another time, was there: nevertheless, the expired food on the shelfs, the forgotten curtains; their traces linked us.

This installation plays with the question what happen when spoken language doesn't have a listener, . In this case the message is over the table but there is no clear recipient or recipient; the viewer embody both.

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