"If Death herself, in her bespoke crown of rusty nails, crashed your fanciest dinner party and feverishly flamenco'd her way through your entire life, laying waste to all you thought you knew about the human condition in the process, Marsh's sculptures would be the totems she leaves behind to remind you of what you had and what you lost. 

 

At the intersection of conflicted beauty and pain, with equal parts anger and forgiveness required to inhabit a body that betrays you, lies a gossamer balance between letting go and holding on. Andrew's sculptures are born at those terrible crossroads from guts and love poured into wood, iron, and steel."

 

- Carrie Radford, president, Stichting Altijd/The Ever Foundation