Leslie Friedman
Brooklyn, New York
“the grounds of a church plot that neighbors my apartment building. I will likely lose all my sunlight to which I was previously privileged after 18 years here, half my life. This act of bleeding onto the beams of scaffolding, currently bringing black soot and the sounds of construction into my otherwise quiet home, is intended to heal the world of homelessness, displacement, and in honor of quality of life for all. My wish is for everyone to have a home like mine, even if only temporarily. This is for Women who recognize, understand, and appreciate resources like antique trees, convenience, history, relative silence, and moonlight in the city (not pictured) and can bare to share them with those who seek the same.”