METTE EDVARDSEN		WORKS   BIOGRAPHY   PRESS AND OTHER TEXTS   CONTACT

PERFORMANCES Livre d'images sans images En lys sommers usigelige smerte Suppose a Room Penelope sleeps It could be that the saddest thing      is not knowing that one is sad Music For Lectures/ Every word      was once an animal oslo I can’t quite place it We to be No Title Black Time has fallen asleep in      the afternoon sunshine every now and then or else nobody will know Opening Time will show (detail) Private collection   OTHER MEDIA Titled Faits divers coffee & cigarette Sketches Artist in Residence The way/ you move Light Shade Shade Stills   ARTIST'S BOOKS The Appendixes #1–4 Livre d’images sans images (LP) one continuous line or a thought      that dissolves into the distance Not Not Nothing Time has fallen asleep in      the afternoon sunshine Afternoon Editions Objects 2002 - 2015 We to be Black every now and then Opening Time will show (detail)   PUBLISHING HOUSE Varamo Press Time has fallen asleep in      the afternoon sunshine

one long continuous line or a thought that dissolves into the distance A short text or a long line written by Mette Edvardsen for Etcetera magazine (June 2018) on an invitation to elaborate on her approach to text, writing and speech from a choreographic point of view. Held by a cardboard cover, the text is here published on its own as a very slim book. Published by Varamo Press First edition February 2020 4 pages, 17 x 24 cm, stapled ISBN 978-82-691492-2-7