Lord Split Me Open

Lord Split Me Open concerns itself with the prevaricating nature of local memory, archive, human refuse and paramountly, those soft and foul things– sprawling, cursory, bogging and minute, that mean and perhaps always will have meant that we’ve lived. Mysticism, affect, dust and remains take central and material form in Split Me Open’s attendance to and obsession with accumulation and the sweet, parsing cleave that follows.