Unity, Lightpool
Two dancers, and one person. They fall in and out of synchronisation with themselves — merging, subdividing, never quite settling. Alignment as something continuously renegotiated rather than arrived at.
The work resolves as you move around it. From the front, the LED lines read directly, the content legible and sharp. From the back, the same light washes across the slats, diffused into something closer to painting. Two readings of one piece, depending on where you stand.
The two halves run at different temperatures across the Kelvin spectrum. Seen together they produce a single gradient, warm against cool.