AT CLEARING...
New solo show entitled: “AT CLEARING...”, a pop-up gallery of new and reworked/recontextualized pieces in an industrial
garage space.
Free public opening reception: Saturday, May 31st, 6-8PM -- 158 41st. (Lawrenceville--Pittsburgh, PA. 15201)
Saturday June 7th, 12-6PM
Sunday June 8th, 12-5PM
(Other viewing hours TBA)
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This body of work lingers at the threshold between wilderness and clarity—exploring the disorienting, luminous moment when a clearing appears, only to reveal new types of uncertainty. Revisiting and reworking pieces from my previous exhibition, rooted in the metaphor of being ‘in the woods,' as in also 'not out of the woods yet,' these paintings and objects oscillate between landscape and memory, resisting fixed definition. Here, the act of emergence is not resolution but confrontation: with light, with distance, with the unsettling vastness of sky. AT CLEARING... anchors this tension, holding space for the unresolved—where meaning hovers, half-glimpsed, like a path still coming into view. To stand in a clearing is to stand exposed—not to answers, but to the questions the trees once obscured.
Or something close to that.
New solo show entitled: “AT CLEARING...”, a pop-up gallery of new and reworked/recontextualized pieces in an industrial
garage space.
Free public opening reception: Saturday, May 31st, 6-8PM -- 158 41st. (Lawrenceville--Pittsburgh, PA. 15201)
Saturday June 7th, 12-6PM
Sunday June 8th, 12-5PM
(Other viewing hours TBA)
...
This body of work lingers at the threshold between wilderness and clarity—exploring the disorienting, luminous moment when a clearing appears, only to reveal new types of uncertainty. Revisiting and reworking pieces from my previous exhibition, rooted in the metaphor of being ‘in the woods,' as in also 'not out of the woods yet,' these paintings and objects oscillate between landscape and memory, resisting fixed definition. Here, the act of emergence is not resolution but confrontation: with light, with distance, with the unsettling vastness of sky. AT CLEARING... anchors this tension, holding space for the unresolved—where meaning hovers, half-glimpsed, like a path still coming into view. To stand in a clearing is to stand exposed—not to answers, but to the questions the trees once obscured.
Or something close to that.
