At first we were going to say something about “the unfinished nature of artist Thibault Hiss” but then were inclined to say something like “Thibault Hiss’ unfinished Nature.” But felt both were completely apt, the former correct for saying that Hiss’ style employs a feeling that his objects are fertilely shy of typical completeness — the latter being correct for saying that Hiss seems to be implying that Nature (writ large) is emergent and unfinished.

Ultimately Hiss gives amazingly successful form to what is soooo difficult to say (in word or concept) about the mystery of structure, bonds, emergence, meaning, waste and beauty.