Justine Dennis rescues old sweaters and discarded clothing from local thrift shops and repurposes them into fiber sculptures.
Things don’t look so bright in the sinister comic world of Wes Hillegas.
Standing in a pile of sawdust and shavings that is roughly the size of a batter’s box, Andrew Brown inserts a long, rectangular spear of poplar into a lathe in his Germantown garage.
Just call the man Duffy, if you will. Bored with the limitations of two-dimensional art, Duffy became a sculptor by accident — a car accident, that is.
“My gut” — that’s what Geoff Carr, 55, listens to when he’s looking for a scene to photograph.
Suzanne Edds is living the dream.
Speed moves to dig deeper into community
Meet your new community center, the Speed Art Museum.
The drawings are massive, two-paneled pieces stretching across eight feet or so of the floor in Ying Kit Chan’s office at the University of Louisville, where the Hong Kong native is a profess
Not even “bad” artwork gets much criticism in saccharine America, but provocative artist Thea Lura welcomes it.
It’s a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma (thank you, Winston Churchill): How could a person who has an aversion to fire be a glassblower?