THE GRID is an energetic and devastating look at the disorder of attempted order. Built from a series of straight colored lines, the imperfection becomes more obvious, the more perfection is attempted. The grid becomes a sliding, falling, and crashing heap, imitating the inability of one to achieve the rigid, pristine and wondrous glow that was once the american dream.
36x48"
Acrylic, Oil pastel, Paper
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