Dear Graduating Student,
I am writing to you to tell you that I am truly sorry that you are missing the opportunity to show your work to the public in person. This right of passage that marks this very moment in your life has instead taken on a new let's say esoteric form. You will be the ones that experience it completely differently and that in itself makes you unique. This is why I decided to write to you directly to say just that, I am sorry.
Regarding my selection, I chose work that I felt has a thread that unites you all, even in your isolation and therefore speaks of your collective emotion. I found a softness and a texture that is introspective and undefined, with no sharp corners or definitions. There are no beginnings and no ends. This makes me think that you have defined the now. Your collective expression is hopeful because it has the form of a poetic language with no opening chapter or end. Instead you chose to celebrate the middle by jumping into the centre and floating effortlessly.
Francesca Amfitheatrof