There were maybe 5-10 minutes where I was just watching without thinking and enjoying the moment, and my life in that moment. It looked like fog, thick fog. A lot of people and children were running, playing and taking pictures. There were moments when there was clear, nothing, then it would be even thicker and darker than before. It ran through my mind that it can be an installation.
I looked at the kids coming out of the fog, their clothes were completely wet. Nothing made sense, but it was amazing. I stepped inside the fog. It devoured me in two seconds, I lost the contact with the outside world, with anything real, all I saw was white. But the wind was blowing, at times I would see the buildings surrounding me, and at other times I would see nothing, not even my own feet. I was taking some steps, with no notion of space or time, no landmark, it felt like I was walking nowhere, the space felt endless.
Yes, it has to be an installation. A great one. But I wasn't sure though, I forgot I was at a modern and contemporary art museum, I thought it was just happening to entertain people, something like a different kind of water fountain but not art. I looked for something, a title, a concept, the name of the artist but I didn't see any. I found later that day that it was in fact an installation. It was basically water being sprayed out through some hoses, plus white light and soundscapes.
It's called London Fog #03779 created by the artist Fujiko Nakaya. It only lasted for a week, and I was lucky enough to see it, and enter it, without even knowing about it.
Pictures from above: Zamfirache Teodora-Stefania
Info: http://www.tate.org.uk/whats-on/tate-modern/special-event/fujiko-nakaya-london-fog-03779
Pictures and other people's experiences: https://www.instagram.com/explore/tags/fujikonakaya/




