Christchurch can be proud of its bull.
'I always wanted to see snow on the back of the bulls, and I got my wish," said Michael Parekowhai last week in his inaugural lecture celebrating his promotion to professor at the University of Auckland.
His topic was the travels of his Venice Biennale 2011 suite On First Looking Into Chapman's Homer, whose six tonnes of mostly bronze and wood include two lifesize black bulls using pianos as pedestals, an intricately-carved red Steinway piano (which works), a security guard, olive trees and croc footwear.
Photographs of the suite look sublime - in the Romantic sense of the sublime: beautiful and terrifying, reminding us of our small, finite place in the universe. Even on a screen it lives up to being named for a Keats poem about the rare awe inspired by special works of art.
And the bulls and co are indeed well-flung: from Henderson to Venice to Paris (where it snowed), then back "home" to Christchurch, and Te Papa in Wellington.