"Nothing is fixed in David Moises' work. He does not need to be taught that motion is the substance of things: socks dance, knots breathe, a video screen becomes a Yo-yo. A drill doles out painful kisses, the hobby horse races, a car inflicts damage on itself. Domestic appliances transform themselves, they enter into mysterious affinities or dissolve momentarily into their component parts. Without the artist having found a soul therin... Only the absence of purpose justifies the means." (Ernst Strouhal)