Kate Bonner
Time is slipping. A moment ago, this image stood alone. Now it
catches against that other one. It flips upside down. The pixels
snag, are turned into paint. One pixel becomes liquid and is
stretched, poured, smoothed over the surface of the image. With
digital tools, one photograph is painted into the fabric of another.
Two moments appear as parallel visions, torn and spliced
together.
In my work, I attempt to expand space, to break through the
surface of the image, to impose barriers. I value perceptual
failures, and my work contains real boundaries: literal walls,
windows, and frames that serve as entry points or that limit
access.