Lydia Unsworth
There is humour and/or tragedy in the composition of objects.
There is a world ready to be flattened into the shape of a camera screen.
There are photographs that only take a second, of scenes not there much longer.
There are analogies and strangeness, reined into rectangles.
There is a fairytale death in the world I am watching.
It Never Stops
Sketch For A Novel
Chair
Sigh Trembly
The Actual Life of ..
There Is Always Lack
