This is not art placed in the world... it is the world revealing itself as art, if only we possess the vocabulary to see it.
This is not art placed in the world... it is the world revealing itself as art, if only we possess the vocabulary to see it.
One thinks of Robert Smithson’s earthworks, of course, but where Smithson sought the monumental, this piece embraces the incidental. The onion rings will be consumed... by birds, by decay, by the passage of a single afternoon. The rock will remain.
One thinks of Robert Smithson’s earthworks, of course, but where Smithson sought the monumental, this piece embraces the incidental. The onion rings will be consumed... by birds, by decay, by the passage of a single afternoon. The rock will remain.