Three sweeping arcs carve through the picture plane with a restless, unresolved energy, forms that appear simultaneously notational and monumental. Serafina Obi's teal lines gather at an upper register before plunging into a cupped hollow, enacting what Bachelard would recognise as the poetics of concavity: the image does not depict space so much as it rehearses the very idea of falling into it.
Three sweeping arcs carve through the picture plane with a restless, unresolved energy, forms that appear simultaneously notational and monumental. Serafina Obi's teal lines gather at an upper register before plunging into a cupped hollow, enacting what Bachelard would recognise as the poetics of concavity: the image does not depict space so much as it rehearses the very idea of falling into it.
- Curatorial note, wifärt gallery