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In my work, the viewer is initially seduced by a slick surface and playful colors that are defined as hot media. However, underneath these literal and metaphorical layers resides an obfuscated mood and pathos which the viewer can access through subtle observation. What initially appears as glossy pop is slowly checked by something more foreign and tragic.
Sunday, May 16, 2010. Sunday, May 2, 2010. Monday, July 6, 2009. Uno, dos, tres.
A solo exhibition at Tomorrow Gallery, New York. A group exhibition with Brian Bellott. Paintings based on an archive of protest images given to me by the Earth Liberation Front. In exchange for a sizable donation to their media wing. The paintings are colored with Whole Foods organic kale, carrot, and beet juice. The paintings are then stamped with the names of other politicly divisive organizations in photochromic ink.
edward shenk
141 bent tree drive
lancaster, Pennsylvania, 17603
United States
edward shenk
141 bent tree drive
lancaster, Pennsylvania, 17603
United States
An enthralling and accomplished historical adventure. High adventure in an entertaining plot. A thoroughly enjoyable mid-Victorian romp. A merry Restoration romp through the highways and byways of London after the Great Fire. A heady romp, solidly grounded on fascinating historical detail. Series features an Elizabethan theatre company.
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graduated in 1990 from Montclair State University, with a B. in Business Administration, with a concentration in accounting. Martin then attended Seton Hall University School of Law, receiving his J. While at Seton Hall, Mr. Martin was a director of the Seton Hall Law Moot Court Board.
And I love being each and every one of them. Saturday, 6 March 2010. The whole time my mind was reeling, processing everything that had transpired in the last hour or so. I pushed open the door; the familiar bells ringing from the contact, and briefly closed my eyes as warmth enveloped me.