LOLLY SPOTS
The word LOVE may sound both familiar, simple and straightforward. And yet that is far from the case.
The MEAL – alone and together. The sound of cutlery and crockery, moods, feelings and stories we may never know. And for sure you have your own memories and insights. Traces of life from
a foreign country with unknown individuals, never ending meals and servings. Food, nourishment and love. Or maybe not at all.
In what form can love be expressed and to which extent can it be absorbed. The unconditional. The infinite. At first via the umbilical cord, then breastfeeding and eventually on plates, in bowls and cups. In actions, through touches and in connections. Inwardly and outwardly. Alone and together.
Is it served in portions, lunch boxes or to go. Is it perhaps completely transparent, materialized and stationary. Standing or hanging, just there and forever and never decaying. I believe so.
2020 and ongoing
By Pernille IBen Linde
Bio resin work by Amanda Johanne Linde
