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