Proscenium

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Proscenium

4,200.00

 

One day after all the workers had gone home, I sat in the shell of the house. The floor joists were exposed and the far exterior walls had been torn out. I was backstage now. The luminous space ahead beckoned.

Impossibly unstable, dangerously impossible, the crossing towards the light is risky but unquestionable.

 

acrylic, pastel and paper on canvas

48" x 60"

 

 

 

 

 

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