Agustina Woodgate’s work asks us to consider a world without maps and borders. Encounter Ballroom, an installation that invites you to interact with and navigate your way through a field of geographic globes on the gallery floor. Each globe has been meticulously sanded to remove nations and human-made boundaries. Is the artist’s erasure a utopian […]
Sunday, September 8, 2024 from 9—11 am In-person event Location: Anila Quayyum Agha’s All the Flowers Are For Me Gallery; Meditation will take place in the museum garden. Members $5; nonmembers $15 Advance tickets are required; space is limited. This class is designed to be accessible to all ages and abilities. No prior experience with […]
Encounter Ballroom, an installation that invites you to interact with and navigate your way through a field of geographic globes on the gallery floor. Each globe has been meticulously sanded to remove nations and human-made boundaries. Is the artist’s erasure a utopian gesture in recognition of our common humanity? Or is it a dystopian premonition […]
In-person event Location: Create Space 1 Included with admission September is the time when summer comes to an end, and fall fruits and vegetables are bountiful. Come explore different types of local squash, then capture these colorful crops in beaded fall decorations. Regular Drop-in Art Making is held in person Friday–Sunday and holiday Mondays in […]
Agustina Woodgate’s work asks us to consider a world without maps and borders. Encounter Ballroom, an installation that invites you to interact with and navigate your way through a field of geographic globes on the gallery floor. Each globe has been meticulously sanded to remove nations and human-made boundaries. Is the artist’s erasure a utopian […]
Encounter Ballroom, an installation that invites you to interact with and navigate your way through a field of geographic globes on the gallery floor. Each globe has been meticulously sanded to remove nations and human-made boundaries. Is the artist’s erasure a utopian gesture in recognition of our common humanity? Or is it a dystopian premonition […]
