For three decades Flint has been producing images of solitary women going about their daily lives within pared-back indoor spaces: showering, eating, lying prone or draped over the edge of a bed, gazing into space, applying a contact lens, sitting at a laptop. Single objects become highly charged props: an apple, an axe, a shell. Flint’s still and quietly disturbing figures speak to these times of COVID-19 lockdown and isolation.
Artist Profile Issue 51 2020