Looking closer, quick red strokes fight the dark black on the paper.

Cut into the sky and draw a fantasy of stone. Cross out the clouds and replace them with spires unnamed.

Some room to breathe in this tanked shell of water and stasis. Scramble up the lines to a clean surface.

The penultimate shots of Frank Gehry’s IAC. Playing on thin lines and opaque surfaces, bouncing off clouds.

Extracting elegance from forced complexity. These shots break down the Gehry building into the thinnest of elements. The glass monolith feels fractured, delicate, yours.

Taking a quick break from the other 2 series; these shots had been waiting to be shown. Surprisingly, there is a common theme to these 3 miscellaneous photos. Each has a rich aged background which serves as a backdrop for stark play on line and shape. Why did these get lost?

A heavy load to lift.