Inner Tides: the hang
Thirty-two works, three walls, one sleepless night.
By Artiste A
The night before the opening, nothing was in place. At 4am the large canvas found its wall, facing the bay window.
The rest followed.
Thirty-two works, three walls, one sleepless night.
By Artiste A
The night before the opening, nothing was in place. At 4am the large canvas found its wall, facing the bay window.
The rest followed.