Taking inspiration from slobs and hoarders who seek comfort in an entourage of nastiness, I embarked on a journey to collect dryer lint from the dorms and the laundromat in Alfred. The fuzzy but filthy stuff may also read as garbage or dust, due to all of the items left in people's pockets (maybe some were yours!). Perhaps I'm not the only one who finds the variations in gray to be aesthetically pleasing. Perhaps I'm not the only one who finds a messy space as interesting as a streamlined one.

lint, elmer's glue