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A Tragical Romance emerges from the gutted remnants of stories long buried, their wounds unhealed and unspoken. The works of Leah Clements, Rebecca Jagoe, Marianne Vlaschits, and Korallia Stergides create a landscape where bodies become myths, personal archives, and sites of transformation. Here, the aged word “tragical” recalls something feverish and expansive, where love and loss drift through centuries, their resonance never entirely fading. Time does not march forward but spills, seeps, and loops back into itself—waves of delay and return, where survival is not about endurance but dissolution, where transformation is inextricable from breakdown. In this liquid world, bodies soften, boundaries blur. Skin becomes porous, seeping, dissolving into something other, something not-quite-human. The artists take us into a space where the body, untethered, floats on a tide of time. Time made slow, sick, stretched and weird.
Leah Clements’ photographs unfold like dreams in...More
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A Tragical Romance emerges from the gutted remnants of stories long buried, their wounds unhealed and unspoken. The works of Leah Clements, Rebecca Jagoe, Marianne Vlaschits, and Korallia Stergides create a landscape where bodies become myths, personal archives, and sites of transformation. Here, the aged word “tragical” recalls something feverish and expansive, where love and loss drift through centuries, their resonance never entirely fading. Time does not march forward but spills, seeps, and loops back into itself—waves of delay and return, where survival is not about endurance but dissolution, where transformation is inextricable from breakdown. In this liquid world, bodies soften, boundaries blur. Skin becomes porous, seeping, dissolving into something other, something not-quite-human. The artists take us into a space where the body, untethered, floats on a tide of time. Time made slow, sick, stretched and weird.
Leah Clements’ photographs unfold like dreams in...More