Soren Lind

Meet the artist

Soren Lind

I keep north light and refuse the dark table. Honey, milk glass, a bee on the far side of the pane: the pour is never quite finished, and that is the point. I make rooms you could walk into wearing summer linen. The still should feel like a sill at noon in a country where the evenings stay kind. I am not interested in gloom. I am interested in the ribbon of honey becoming stained glass before it lands.