There are moments when everything changes. The years of 2020 and 2021 were such a time, and Drift Ice: Loss and Change is my response to the overwhelming experience of that year. Climate change, coronavirus, and my personal loss from my husband’s death are the three strands that braid together in this work. The mutability of drift ice became the perfect metaphor for the changes we experience. As temperatures turn cold, grease ice forms like an oil slick on the sea, and within hours ice thick enough to crush can form. Carried by currents they drift together, and are pulled apart. In appearance a white calligraphy on the verdigris sea, ice forms islands and if it is cold enough, entire contenents. Arctic animals depend on the ice. I’ve seen walruses sunbathing on pancake ice. I’ve watched polar bears jump from one ice floe to another. Then as the sea warms, the ice is lost. It disappears as if it had never been.
The seven minute artist talk given at Galleri Svalbard is available below.

