Life has been baked, kneaded and shaped into beings due to an accidental spell, an experiment gone wrong. A chain of coincidences has led to an uncontrollable eruption. From this moment of explosion new forms of life emerge. The sculptural structure splashes out of its vessel and slithers as a centipede across the floor. Creatures appear to peel away from the central mass - detaching, growing, escaping - like the people of Pompeii, frozen by the moment of catastrophe.