Nicola López

Twisted pipes become scaffolding for plantlife in Half-Life no. 13, snaking out at odd angles from perforated steel. This is a dystopian landscape, assembled from the human traces and debris that, even long after the collapse of society, will continue to mar the topography of the planet. There is, however, an ambiguity and ambivalence in Lopez’s powerful artwork about the consequences of collapse. Oversized, blooming flowers, composed of lines and angles that appear almost mechanical and diagrammatic, grow from the blue-green sludge that drips from the pipes. They open up like satellites towards the sky. These signs of life gesture towards both the toxic effects of human enterprise and the capacity of nature to reform, adapt, and survive even in a damaged world.