9 July 2012
Dili, East Timor (Timor Leste)
There is an art collective here (Arte Moris). It's kinda like a hippie student camp in a dilapidated compound. The line between scultupre and garbage is blurred. It's hard to tell when one ends and the other begins. Abandoned vehicles serve as canvas, workshop, and bed room. We're free to wander around and no one pays much attention to us. I like that. The artists are friendly. Some of the works are interesting. I buy something.
Entrance to Arte Morris
I think Ural blends in nicely.
I requested my own ape paint job but the man was gone for the day.
Exhibition halls need some love. And a new roof.
Is scary when you look up and see this. I don't like spiders.