
His crooked mouth is full of dead leaves. Full of dead leaves, bits of twisted branches and frozen garden, crushed and stolen grasses from slumbering lawn. He is dissolving, dissolving before me and dawn will come soon. (Kate Bush)images: 1. Anna Betbeze, Slag, 2013 Acid dyes, watercolor on wool 120…

Mud and Water @ Rokeby "the exhibition investigates a current interest in process, materiality and truthfulness to medium." Svend Baye, large wood fired stoneware vesselRokeby's inaugural exhibition in its new gallery space looks to the history of British studio ceramics and the Modernist rhetoric u…

What would you do , If it all came back to you Each crest of each wave , Bright as lightning What would you say , If you had to leave today Leave everything behind , Even though for once you're shining (Junip)Matthew Fairbank is making some incredible new lighting works, and recently uploaded some n…