Yesterday I went in to Kansas City and to Byron Cohen Gallery to pick up my pinhole pieces for the KC in LA show. I was reminded of how I used to really {and still do} admire the work of Squeak Carnwath, whose paintings, prints & tapestries they show. I started looking at her paintings while I was in grad school and something about them seemed to click with me. I think the way she tells bits of stories and is thinking about truth and memory. I believe those are interests/concerns of mine in my new work. stories. truth. memory. pondering. making connections.
it's Friday,
Heather