"My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness." - Virginia Woolf
"And I feel as though I am waiting for something new and strange which will burn the unburnt side of my soul." - Kahlil Gibran
Marcus Brothersby is a master of destruction. Wielding scissors and glue they explore dimensions and reimagine realities, leaving trails littered with scraps of paper in their wake. Stretched between inner and outer worlds, They morph secondhand and found materials to reflect their dynamic perspective, cradled somewhere between calm and chaos. Art is, after all, the sweetest way to escape ourselves, don't you find?