Soup

Be a kid looking for a bug in the grass. Be a scientist finding a cure. Really look. Really feel. Use all of your faculties, all of your wiles. Squint your eyes and shake your head. The world is both finite and at once boundaryless. Perhaps I am the bug in the grass. This our chance.

Ceramic, epoxy, wood 

by Bridget Fairbank

Bridget Fairbank makes installation art + orchestrates happenings for the re-imagining of everyday actions and relations. Born in the mountains of beautiful British Columbia, her childhood was spent exploring nature. A University of Florida MFA, NSCAD University BFA, residencies from Miami-to-Berlin have punctuated twelve- years of wildfire-spotting for Alberta Forestry. As Technician Alberta University of the Arts she knows one thing: the earth connects us all and that earth is made of clay.