Exhibition 23

Phyllis Paterson, Mary Edwards and Ross Booker
Little Known Facts

September 9, 1994 - September 28, 1994

1	Phyllis Paterson	Present Tense	1994
2	Phyllis Paterson	Past Tense	1994
3	Phyllis Paterson	Love Letters	1994
4	Phyllis Paterson	Purple Prose	1994
5	Phyllis Paterson	I feel a song coming on	1994
6	Phyllis Paterson	A Romantic Dinner	1994
7	Phyllis Paterson	Precious Little 1	1994
8	Phyllis Paterson	Precious Little 2	1994
9	Phyllis Paterson	Daylight Robbery	1994
10	Phyllis Paterson	Sleight of Hand	1994
11	Phyllis Paterson	Why dont you look my way?	1994
12	Phyllis Paterson	Site-specific	1994
13	Phyllis Paterson	A Love Song	1994
14	Phyllis Paterson	Another Love Song	1994
15	Phyllis Paterson	Chorus	1994
16	Phyllis Paterson	Romantic Delusions	1994
17	Phyllis Paterson	Comfort Zone	1994
18	Mary Edwards	Rising Stars - Into The Void 1	1994
19	Mary Edwards	Rising Stars - Into The Void 2	1994
20	Mary Edwards	Rising Stars - Into The Void 3	1994
21	Mary Edwards	Suburban Pop Manifestation	1994
22	Mary Edwards	Part Boy at Far Canal Estates	1994
23	Mary Edwards	Game Show Host - Same Time, Same Channel	1994
23	1994 - Invitations	Little Known Facts - Invite 1994
24	Mary Edwards	Freddos Fall from Grace	1994
25	Mary Edwards	Art House 1	1994
26	Mary Edwards	Art House 2	1994
27	Mary Edwards	Art House 3	1994
28	Mary Edwards	Art House 4	1994
29	Mary Edwards	Art House 5	1994
30	Mary Edwards	Art House 6	1994
31	Mary Edwards	Art House 7	1994
32	Mary Edwards	Art House 8	1994
33	Mary Edwards	Art House 9	1994
34	Mary Edwards	Draw Liners 1	1994
35	Mary Edwards	Draw Liners 2	1994
36	Mary Edwards	Draw Liners 3	1994
37	Mary Edwards	Draw Liners 4	1994
38	Mary Edwards	Draw Liners 5	1994
39	Mary Edwards	Draw Liners 6	1994
40	Mary Edwards	Thankyou For Coming To My Party and Thankyou For The LovelyPresents 1	1994
41	Mary Edwards	Thankyou For Coming To My Party and Thankyou For The Lovely Presents 2	1994
42	Mary Edwards	Hearth	1994
43	Mary Edwards	Cover Up	1994
44	Ross Booker	And spin on faster, faster, past the point where vision becomes blurred
45	Ross Booker	And the silent blade, resting cool before the war	1994
46	Ross Booker	And to whom the mist of darkness is reserved forever	1994
47	Ross Booker	And I beheld the mountains and lo, all the hills moved lightly	1994
48	Ross Booker	And the hills were covered by the shadow that was cast	1994
49	Ross Booker	And ye who wander like shadows, step into the light	1994
50	Ross Booker	And thy crooked rooves doth shake in the presence of thy doing	1994
51	Ross Booker	And when the deaf hear the words, vision shall rot the eye	1994
52	Ross Booker	And let us build a city, and let us make us a name	1994
53	Ross Booker	And cling to the things being familiar, lest ye should be scattered abroad
54	Ross Booker	And they shall be ashamed of the oaks which ye have desired	1994
55	Ross Booker	And woe unto them that join house to house, till there be no place, that they are placed alone in th	1994
56	Ross Booker	And have ravished my heart with one of thine eyes	1994
57	Ross Booker	And your new moons and your appointed feasts are a trouble unto me	1994
58	Ross Booker	And he spilled it on the ground, lest he should give seed to his brother	1994
59	Ross Booker	And a winding sheet instead of sackcloth, and burning instead of beauty	1994
60	Ross Booker	And woe unto them that say, let us make speed, and hasten our work, that we may see it	1994
61	Ross Booker	And thou hast doves eyes within they locks	1994
62	Ross Booker	And thrashing against the cold, feeling the fish swim past	1994
63	Ross Booker	And we are of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days upon the earth are but a shadow	1994
64	Ross Booker	1 And the thing which I feared most is come unto me 2 And it shut not up the doors of my mothers wo	1994
65	Ross Booker	And Hail Holy Queen, Hail Oh Life, Our Sweetness and Our Hope	1994
66	Ross Booker	And blood for blood; yea, all that a man hath will he give for this	1994
67	Ross Booker	And then shalt thou lift up thy face without spot; thou shalt be steadfast, and thou shalt not fear	1994
68	Ross Booker	And we haul our last catch, that toil for god, and hope, and hopelessness	1994
69	Ross Booker	And his belly is as a bed of spices, dropping sweet smelling myrrh	1994
70	Ross Booker	And I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste	1994
71	Ross Booker	And I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the fruit of my pomegranate	1994