Time confined into blind caves or extended through tunnels, responds to the call of infinity, which teases with its promise of freedom. outside the body, time is a pair of compasses in the hands of eternity, but inside it is a pendulum, fastened to the heart. the heart takes its measure from the lengthening swing of the pendulum surveying what time is left. in its own rhythm time spreads itself wildly here and there and is crippled elsewhere. its unequally distributed weight wounds my body - that is how the particularities of my life are manifest.
Andy GoldsworthyI am not a performer but occasionally I deliberately work in a public context. Some sculptures need the movement of people around them to work.
Andy GoldsworthyThe difference between a theatre with and without an audience is enormous. There is a palpable, critical energy created by the presence of the audience.
Andy GoldsworthyWinter makes a bridge between one year and another and, in this case, one century and the next.
Andy GoldsworthyThe hardened mass of liquid stones had much stronger qualities than those which had simply torn. The skin remained a recognisable part of the molten stone.
Andy Goldsworthy