12 June 2025
Orbiting some fresh formal problems/propositions in a new one today. There's an arm coming from a mass of blue-green reaching up to grab a black line that hangs in a sequence of other black lines descending from beyond the top edge. All of the lines stop before reaching the bottom edge except one that stretches the length of the panel, a lone interrupter of flattened space. Forrest Bess comes to mind, horizon implied. There's something there to be brought forward and back or hidden behind forms like an elusive bigfoot in the woods. It's just that the tone of the thing feels portentous. It can maybe be saved with some levity...