Fissures / Dauðadjúpar sprungur (ongoing)
As a heartbeat comes to a halt a new world awakens. Within the deep folds of this unknown place, the landscape has grown heavy with symbolism. Glaciers break upon the gaze of a loved one. The stars carry on carelessly. Time pretends to pass in conspiracy with the seasons. Familiar places tainted, cracked.
Sprungur deals with the pregnancy, birth and death of my little girl. Combining self-portraits I barely remember making with almost too symbolic landscapes and images of familiar places in a fresh but sorrowed light.

First shown as part of This Island Earth at Galleri Image in Aarhus, more info here: