Semi-transparent and suspended from the gallery ceiling, Moss’s sculptures resemble ectoplasmic blobs or maybe giant chrysalises in which an odd assortment of items—hearts, eyes, snatches of text—appear to float inside like random thoughts in pupal stage. In some cases, Moss draws images on her objects, or paints patterns on them. Whatever else is going on, something seems ready to hatch.
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