Very concise series of 'trunks' by Aurelie Rimbert. There is a lovely openness to these pieces, both in a physical sense, with some of the series being perforated, but also emotionally. Is there anything painted on the canvas?, does the graph paper continue inside?and is there a line anywhere? They implore you to interact. All of these trunks could become in series in their own right, but I would like to think they won't, as the contrasting dimensions hint at more occasional, specific furniture. (Which is a very good thing in a one size fits all world.)
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