Waiting for a plane: mechanical difficulties. The weather is perfect in Kansas City; the soil rich; the space stretched green in all directions. I am here unexpectedly, closing the affairs of my beloved aunt, who died unexpectedly last week.
Because of the unexpected circumstances I missed this closing:
This was a group show on contemporary abstraction, curated by Chris Chatterson and Vince Contrarino, at the Bronx River Art Center. A catalogue is available on blurb, and I look forward to its insights on abstraction.
Could be a prelude, or an alternative approach to materials from this:
A Painting Show
A show I would have curated if someone else didn't!
Two more shows I can't wait to see:
Linked above, Chris Chatterson's posts from my show and New Monuments, both at Lesley Heller, on KCLOG, a blog I relish for its visual connections and pathways through abstraction.
Meanwhile, my eyes find solace in the endless green of fields.