Paula Bohince

4 weeks ago | the-tls.co.uk | Jana Prikryl |Imogen Cassels |Elizabeth Metzger |Paula Bohince

As morning raises its mast with that mildly aggressive air that feels no less at home anywhere, as far away as you can find a person is something of night does linger even through the shining element, fluorescence of the self-sufficient breezes stirring things It’s not in the shadows, undersides, nothing so literal it may be in the most glaring movements of the light the night crouches enough to say it was and then you see it issues from not being anymore, that special form, relieved to feel...