Long after our shadows fade, our imprints remain. Imagination, like energy, is not something that dissipates, but shifts and changes form.
The scene of shadows etched onto walls also reflects images of some of humanity's darkest moments, echoing at a time where we dare history to repeat itself with higher stakes than all but the oldest of living memories. A stark reminder that home is a fragile ecosystem, not always peaceful, not always perfect, ever changing but worth preserving. What is a place without a person? What are people without a sense of place? Join us on January 17th to fill The Spaces In Between. When the days are short, and light is a precious commodity, it is of the utmost importance to not be afraid to find joy in the dark. It was a monochrome world of lonely shadows and stillness, until imagination fought back. It was a jolt from the youngest and boldest that spread and sparked and sparkled. From their hideaway they dreamed and schemed and found the antidote. It began with reclaiming objects claimed by the shadows that the adventurers collected on their expeditions, unafraid and eager for the colours in their minds to dance with the dark again. And they did. It wasn't instantaneous, but it spread from the hideaway all over. The shadows came to life, no longer lonely without those they were cast from, finding their place in the spaces in between. Come back any time until Valentine’s Day and make your mark. |
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