Lisa Cradduck

Spite drives the knife

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An installation of over a hundred stumbling figurines, tall as teacups, bursting with pustules of volcanic glaze, mottled with pastel decomp and writhing with piped porcelain maggots. Think Royal Doulton goes George Romero. I will use Kintsugi to add a ghoulish perversion of Wabi-sabi to this brittle parade of vengeful, angry, broken things.