Dissolving LandscapesWhite trees in a yard, pale blue diffusing, red and indigo staining through, a stone held in deep blue.Familiar landscapes quietly return to color and texture.
Trees become lines, sky becomes surface, memory becomes trace.
Or it could be the moment abstraction becomes landscape.
Each boundary exists not in the work, but in how we see.
In "Dissolving Landscapes," we gather works that drift between landscape and abstraction. What dissolves may not be landscape itself, but our assumptions about seeing.