An Art Installation, An Opening Event

Carolyn Cordon
4 min readApr 5, 2024

I have a dog, a Greyhound, and he gets a walk almost every day. And for some reason, about half way through last year, I began picking up and placing various rusty things I’d find along our walks. I’d bring them home, and put them on our front gate.

Once the gate had lots of things on it, I began placing the found things on the actual front fence. We live on a block of one and three quarter acres, so our front fence is quite long, the part of of property that actually has a fence there.

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Carolyn Cordon

Writer & Presenter — Poetry, prose, blogging, editor Mallala Crossroad Chronicle. Words are my tools, I use them well!