from atop a ladder, looking down into the small gallery. the bright orange tape lines are the first stage of the installation: to me they invole Indra's Net & also a sense of boundaries and plots. others felt clearly the lines could only be Atlanta's higgeldy-piggeldy road system...
then come the nail-nodes, hammered into interstices in the tape drawing.
and finally: the string-web, created by participants themselves, as they searched for places long-forgotten, or long-pined-for.