I imagine him waiting for the cover of darkness to let down his hinged drawbridge. He wanted, after so many protracted years of caution, to dance naked and nimble as a flame under the moon— even if dancing just once was all that the teeth of the forest would allow.
“With the success of medicine and public health initiatives, architecture seemingly no longer had a role to play, and its separation from health was consummated.” Reinier de Graaf
the one whispering an old, old tune into the ear of the other –?Baby, baby, don’t leave me this way.
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It meant nothing to me?–? then, at least?–?but did you know the collective noun for swans is a lamentation? And is a lamentation not its own species of song?
Creator: Watson Perrygo Local number: SIA2008-2459 Summary: The photograph documents Watson Perrygo’s field work with Arthur J. Poole in Haiti. Dates: 1928-1929 Collection: SIA RU 7306, Watson M. Perrygo Papers, circa 1880s-1979. Box 2, Folder 10.
December, 1928-April, 1929; Field collecting trip to Haiti with Arthur J. Poole.
Adler Guerrier, Untitled (…whispered intelligence lurking in the leaves; Painted Bunting), 2020-2024. Photo collage, 71 1/2 x 46 1/2 inches. Courtesy of the artist and Marisa Newman Projects.
Folding Suns connects artists from the Western New York Region with those from Puerto Rico and the American South; it poses sun and water as real and metaphorical binding agents across geography, time, and identity.
Curated by: Pablo Guardiola
Pablo Guardiola is a visual artist. His work points to different modes of narration and how these are perceived and understood. Recently he curated with Yina Jiménez Suriel, one month after being known in that island (ways of working in the Caribbean). He is co-director of Beta-Local, an arts non-profit dedicated to support and promote contemporary art practices and aesthetic thought in Puerto Rico.
Featured Artists:
Genesis Baez Chango4 Claudia Caremi Adler Guerrier Gregory Halpern Ahndraya Parlato Silas Rubeck Paul B. Thulin
The Guggenheim Bilbao was hardly the first iconic building, but it was the first to be credited with a measurable economic spin-off. And while that temporarily elevated the status of architects to near deities, it proved detrimental in the long run. After the Guggenheim, architecture was never quite the same. A single building had defied all expectation, only for expectations to defy all of architecture ever since. Economic success became the measure of architecture’s quality, to which architecture, in turn, had no choice but to apply itself. Architecture found itself in debt to promises it didn’t make and ultimately can’t fulfill. After Bilbao, ambitious museum projects could only fail. And they did.