HER EYES ARE WILD
paul conneally & debra woolard bender
warmer than summer
underneath the haystack
the English tongue
she drinks beer
from the supermarket
in the town square
feeding potato-chips
to pigeons and sparrows
how far I’ve travelled to find
one need replaces another
her dog growls
at midnight revellers
coming too close
as she sleeps soundly
in the shoe-shop doorway
the night in my hair
turns black
burning stars
paul conneally & debra woolard bender
kicking up moss
a dose of methadone
from a plastic cup
Paul Conneally
from nought to ninety
everyone likes an ice-cream
autumn equinox
Paul Conneally
Thirty Pieces of Silver by Paul Conneally
A piece composed out of a sample of a small brass jazz band busking in Loughborough Market Square during the making of Crying in the Market by Conneally for The Gallery of the Future in 1999.
A splacist exploration of place / space initiated through email submission of walk to work directions. Direct performance, video, blogging, poetry, media coverage all form the whole as artist Paul Conneally channels William Wordsworth to engage with ‘this place’ now and ‘that place’ ‘those places’ of his own history real and imagined.
Invigilator is a collaborative piece by paul Conneally, Nikki Pugh and Kevin Ryan
