About the artwork
Blistering sparkles uprooted in a chant. This kind of universe forms to facilitate an interlocking. Some pieces sent out a movement that rippled and pulled them together. Now, what they’re holding onto is holding on to them. A relationship in symbiosis. The shape of this universe is a joint movement in space. It’s a frail thing. It’s a soft thing.
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