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A woven textile piece is suspended from a metal frame in the centre of the gallery. Threads of green, bright reds and pinks form an abstracted image that perhaps resembles a disintegrating map of some kind. The edges of the weaving are left untrimmed and threads of different colours hang down.

Raisa Kabir: I only dance, I wish we could sing

04.05.2026, by Ruth Charnock