


I love the mysterious, oily feel of this exhibition. It feels as if children's book characters escaped, and plunged into a puddle of tar. Or as if an oil slick had developed a sense of asthetics, and went out to fulfill a more noble artistic destiny.
I'd like to write a story about shadowy black characters like this - like in Peter Pan, when Peter's shadow escapes him and Wendy has to sew it back on. Some kids' tale about a tribe of people that looked like black, shadowy smudges - finding their way through our colourful, 3D world.
Anyway. Here's the link to this exhibition page. There are more images there too.
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