Saturday, April 25, 2020

Ergo

Bruce Dehnert. Shoreline. Porcelain. Glazes+Slip. Wood and Oxidation fired.

Ergo

There’s a moment during which all things in the universe converge and meld. This churning can be clarity, it can be blur, or it can exist somewheres in between. But the odd thing about this is that walls have the potential to either hold, or hold back, or to make easier the idea of losing this universe through the fingers, like they might do parched sand on a windy day. There are gaps in the architecture of canyons like cleavages in our experiential brains. The nature of Architecture juxtaposed with the architecture of Nature. Corners are metres for where change arrives abruptly. These constructions are excavations, Germanic and prosodic. 

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