Olivia Claire Luke
Fiber Artist.

Floor to ceiling weavings in a loose, open structure that should not hold, and yet it does.

A metaphor for the slipperiness of time and the provisional nature of all we know.

Paintings that hold multiple moments at once, like a time lapse laid onto paper.

Pigments are foraged and handmade from earth, giving each piece a true sense of place.

Weave, Unweave places sticks and feathers at the shoreline and lets the waves draw through them.

A ritual for the present moment, and a way of grieving the past as it washes away.

Time dilation, relativity, and time as a line we walk on, with every moment existing at once.

The work tries to show what it looks like when a dimension is added.

Light, shadow and water moving through a room, so the viewer can step inside the work.

Making what is ephemeral, tangible.

Dirt, sticks, feathers and natural pigments. The studio itself is entirely outdoors.

A lifetime outside, from summer camps to whitewater kayaking and mountain biking.