About the artwork
…I could catch a pebble, or I could catch plastic. A sensation changes based on the knowledge of what creates it. Should it be caught and crushed, or invited in and nurtured? This is the sensory place. A universe felt as a change in the skin.
About the series
“This place holds no predictions about the future.
Yet the resoluteness of a universe in stagnation might cease to unfold just like this.
A place rather unstuck in time.
Still, it’s a moving breathing place.
Soft and slow.
In a tiny pocket of its mind exists evolution and extinction. But there is something nuzzled in between.
That’s this place.
A Möbius strip
Doubling up on itself until it becomes a haze.
Not quite there. Not quite a vagueness.”
Julie Berger Lindh