Where the Sidewalk

Based on a photograph I took of a sidewalk somewhere in Brooklyn Center, MN, this piece pays homage to Shel Silverstein’s book of poetry, Where the Sidewalk Ends, in using the visual metaphor of simultaneously tangible and ephemeral hands reaching up as they disintegrate. Beginnings necessitate endings. Endings are opportunities.


(via Saatchi Art)

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