Now with extra menace

I absolutely loathe the dark days. And we’re not even in December yet. I yearn for light, sun, a glimmer of hope in this disturbing world. Which might explain why my art is turning increasingly, well – dark. Who knows where this could go…

Kathryn Reilly

Writer, curator, designer, artist.

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