Conceived as
a response to an Open Letter to
the Internal Combustion Engine, Goodbye...
is what I imagine an internal combustion engine
doing should it have its choice: sit in a field waiting
for birds to come and raise families. This piece seeks to mediate our relationship to the internal combustion engine, bringing what may be our most important relationship forward to be seen and considered.
The walls of the three birdhouses are made
from the the bits and pieces of
disassembled engines.