‘So full-frontal, you feel like a voyeur for looking’: Lindsey Mendick: Where You End and
Carl Freedman Gallery, MargateWith snogging snails, conjoined lovers and her own pug Telly as Jesus, the ceramicist sculpts a mangled mythology of her own relationshipsIf you’re worried that romance may be dead, just one look at Lindsey Mendick’s new exhibition will reassure you