Dutch artist Yair Callender uses notions of monumentality and architecture in order to question and infuse them with the vitality of imperfection and mystery.
A life contained but not constrained. Propped up to new heights, not monumental, simply aerial. It surges to a floating middle ground where the voices of birds and seeds are just as potent as those of dead conquerors. To scaffold bonds and flows and strengthen them through visible fragility. Stars and deep wells laid at our feet remind us that they are our true ground. A room of one’s own where nothing is left out, the walls and doors written as invitations to all sorts of guests and blessings. A prism that sorts out light into separate fields and characters, when inverted, reveals itself as the map for all paths to come into white unison.
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