I define areas of pigeon congregation as "pigeon stations". I am familiar with Moscow's pigeon stations and visit them routinely. At times, I arrive only to find no birds present. Perhaps, no one was ever here.
This project is constructed upon the juxtaposition of two distinct optics: the sterile gaze of the camera focused on (non)existent pigeon stations, and the dispersed vision of the Other — the pigeon.
The first branch of the project consists of images of pigeon stations following the intervention of a human simulacrum of nature. In Sokolniki, for instance, the birds were displaced by construction, and the ground was mystically concealed beneath white fabric.
The second, graphic branch of the project is a speculation on pigeon vision; dream-like thought-forms created in co-authorship with my four-year-old son. The works are titled with my son’s phrases, which, much like the optics of the Other, remain obscure and resist direct interpretation.