Katerina Kvacheva
Acrylic, canvas, collage, 20x20, 2024This painting is about our strange, beautiful, and contradictor…
Mark Blickley
"Lying the Truth"One of the happiest days of my life occurred during the Winter of 1973. I was on mi…
Ajay Lalu
There was a time not long ago when I found myself unraveling. In the throes of a bitter divorce, eve…
Angelica Fom
When I painted Color Symphony, I was not following rules. I was not thinking in lines, nor in forms…
Liron Leibu
The uncertainty was even greater than usual. The world was changing at an even faster pace. People were handing over the keys to their lives. Introspection, isolation, restrictions, and the shifting relationship between the individual and society, along with anger, fear, and the blurring of basic definitions, made me feel I had to take action. I had to escape.
Ken Wallin
Where Do I BelongIn my journey through life; work, school, marriage, raising children and aging in later life, there is one common denominator. Where do I belong? These thoughts begin in early life. The first day of school., as you leave your home to engage others socially in school settings.
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