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Raised between Khartoum's ochre light and Stockholm's silver-grey winters, Astrid builds spatial interventions that refuse the comfort of either geography. Her practice—pigment poured into cast bronze, light-traced across plaster—treats materiality as a form of remembering. She speaks in tactile metaphors and rarely finishes a sentence about her work without touching the nearest surface.
The way freckles map across the bridge of their nose like a deliberate constellation, darkening perceptibly when they're concentrating on a technical problem, then fading slightly when they laugh at their own expense.
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