Martha in Switzerland, parked up with a wall of peaks behind her, just after coming through the Mont Blanc tunnel from Italy. This was one of the European trips, out with the Dub Smugglers Sound System, whose merchandise I printed and sold. I would go over to help at the festivals, and Martha would end up parked outside the gigs as the merch stall.
She toured further than a thirty-year-old hearse has any right to. Driving her that far was half the work, the artwork and the transport at once, the piece and the way the piece got to the next place.
Part of the Remembering Martha case study.