Editorial / 2012 / Berlin
Published by
mono.kultur / Berlin
Robert Montgomery might be considered a fine artist, or he might be considered a poet, and maybe it does not really matter which category he fits in best. Call him a poet who inserts his words as art works into public space, in the form of light installations, billboards, magazine pages, fire poems, sometimes also as drawings or water colours. He does not sign his work, and so it is not instantly identifiable as art. His pieces come and go, you never know when or where they will appear next. In the end, what remains are images of the words that then experience a similar unpredictable trajectory on the Internet. There is a fleetingness and lightness to his work that suits his medium of words so extremely well - thoughts and associations that drift in and out of consciousness.
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