MOLLY MOLDOVAN // Apsley, Ontario, Canada

No matter how I tried, I couldn’t make this piece “pretty.” It kept coming back to how I see the state of the world at this time, how bruised and wounded it is, and how our attempts to fix things … unravel. But beneath the wounds and the scarring, lies the best of human nature, the core becomes art. Here, it is represented by gold leaf.


To mend the world
Acrylic/gold leaf/embroidery floss on unprimed linen

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