Gallery 2 ways to feel unless I’ve done Kathryne Honey Kathryne Genevieve Honey combines disparate imagery and materials to create eclectic photographic based works. Taking inspiration from subjects as varied… Continue reading
GALLERY 3 THE FOREST IN FLAMES NATALIA BEHAINE CURATED BY DANIEL GARDEAZABAL The forest in flames is a video made from overlapping and compositing hundreds of photographs, which meditates on… Continue reading
GALLERY 4 FUTURE STATE AMALIA LINDO AND SAMANTHA BARROW The foundation of computation and photo-media was to harness electricity as a means of sending information through wires from place to… Continue reading
GALLERY 5 I HEARD A THOUSAND BLENDED NOTES KHI-LEE THORPE Khi-Lee Thorpe is a Melbourne based visual artist working primarily in abstract painting and collage using bold mark making techniques.… Continue reading
GALLERY 6 STONES YOU MAY OR MAY NOT TURN OVER TORI FERGUSON Stones you may or may not turn over depicts the artist engaged in a subtle repetitive movement: endlessly turning… Continue reading
GALLERY 1 LIGHT BODIES VITTORIA DI STEFANO Vittoria Di Stefano’s research centres on material investigation as a method for examining notions of liminality – or in-betweenness – in sculptural practice.… Continue reading
GALLERY 2 NO SAFE PLACE TO REST YOUR EYES ASHLEY PERRY, BRIE TRENERRY, CHARLIE DONALDSON, EMANUEL RODRIGUEZ CHAVES AND GENEVIEVE PIKO. CURATED BY KATIE PAINE. The detective genre is haunted… Continue reading
GALLERY 3 YOU ARE THE MAGNET AND I AM THE METAL (SLOWLY MAGNITIZDAT) CAMILA GALAZ “You, you are the magnet and I am the metal I am getting closer and… Continue reading
GALLERY 6 STRATEGIES FOR THE FUTURE GREATER THAN 3 COLLECTIVE, VICTORIA LAWSON AND VINCENT AND VAUGHAN WOZNIAK-O’CONNOR STRATEGIES FOR THE FUTURE consists of the artistic collective >3 (Caroline Austin, Fiona… Continue reading
GALLERY 4 HOLLY MACDONALD + NIAMH MINOGUE GRADATION Gradation, the noun, speaks to the act of layering a finish onto a material so that it is transformed. It is a… Continue reading