Made almost entirely from scrub matter that is feared, that hurts, and that offers fierce protection for its wild inhabitants. Brambles, nettles and thistles were gathered on the 8th August from the surrounding scrubland at Butley Mills, and woven into a Scrub that demands presence and attention. I continued to add and change the Scrub over the two-week exhibition period, reflecting the lawless flux of these forgotten spaces.

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Brambles, thistles, nettles, branches

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August 2024

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