The Fool at Empty is a farce: inside the outside of a lovely three bedroom house is a carpark tower of champagne spilling through the window of glass ceilings onto the horses filling a vessel with a message for the Governor who just walked through the door closing and behind it found a beer filled with amber bubbles popped and filled the air with gas that flowed into the gutters of the great surrounding silence.

Text by Frances Wright.

Closing event Friday 18 August, 3pm.