Julia Hacker

Thanksgiving

Acrylic on gallery style canvas

Eric Goldstein

Beneath

Eric Goldstein

The Light in my Room

Eric Goldstein

A View of the Bay

Eric Goldstein

Water Line

Waterline, My canvases are conceptual in that I collage my landscapes using line, textures and metal foils, in unconventional ways, to convey moments and subtle movements in nature. Not necessarily as nature appears but as nature feels: unspoken, indescribable and sometimes chaotic. Whether it’s the moon or the sun their effects are always defined as lines

Eric Goldstein

December nights

My canvases are attempts to create emotional narratives with kinetic energy. They are conceptual in that I collage my landscapes using line as pixilation, textures, Glass tile and metal foils, in unconventional ways, to convey moments and subtle movements in nature. Not necessarily as nature appears but as nature feels: unspoken, indescribable and sometimes chaotic. In December when it rains everyday, the night comes early whilst the city is bright and active.

Eric Goldstein

Street Addresses

My canvases are attempts to create emotional narratives with kinetic energy. They are conceptual in that I collage my landscapes using line as pixilation, textures, Glass tile and metal foils, in unconventional ways, to convey moments and subtle movements in nature. Not necessarily as nature appears but as nature feels: unspoken, indescribable and sometimes chaotic. In my arboreal neighbourhood all the houses are hidden behind the trees. All one can see of then are the windows when they reflect the sunlight and the addresses on the street.

Gord Clements

Melting Greenland Glacier

This is a larger painting.I love doing rocks and trees. On a recent trip around the coast of Greenland there were no trees but plenty of melting glaciers and rocks and stones left in their wake. Here is an abstract expression of what I experienced there. In a very direct encounter with a raw and pristine part of our planet.

Gord Clements

The Edge of the Forest

My most recent painting . . Inspired by seeing two local children here in Dresden playing in the mud.. It struck me because at the time I was reading a book where Jon Fosse wrote about a similar experience of a brother and sister doing the same. It all served a recollection of memories of being curiously fascinated by a mud puddle on my way home from grade school.