Solo exhibition by Brendan Lynch
November 22 - December 20, 2014
Forms are dug into the sand where the reciding tide has left its mark
Fire melts the metal then was poured back into the earth
Water from the ocean cools the work and i can touch it for the first time
Traces of material influence its skin
The studio expands infinitley. In one direction the horizon and the other the stars
There is a parking lot behind me