Our consciousness has two main modes; the general and the specific. The general is the gestalt, the field — our routine, involuntary, full-width perceptions. The specific is the insoluble, the intimate — that which defies classification. What do we mean? Well you go to a beach, you pan your gaze up and down the sand and out to the furthest horizon — then you turn your attention to a shell at your feet —you pick it up and examine its intricate convolutions — that is the interplay of the general and the specific. It is not easy to strike a balance between these two modes in a given undertaking, but the site of artist Amber Hawk Swanson does so to an excellent degree. All over, there is inwardness and idiosyncrasy matched in equal measure with cleanliness, openness and a feeling of quietude. The poise moves you through the site, and what she is proffering, effortlessly. 👌🖖