Internal Weather (Deposit), 2022

For all the classical characteristics we can draw from Tom Woolner’s works (they hang like preserved frescos) they never resolve in any enlightened sense. And while the images form into the logic of their own compositions, they’re often mischievous: a plank inserted into what seems to be a heap of intestines, like a wafer in an ice cream – if there’s wisdom in here it’s more joyfully surreal.