Immediately upon walking into the Jimenez Twins’ studio, I was hit with a gust of warm air. I witnessed a studio relationship that I hadn't seen since I graduated, when I shared a studio with my closest friends. The air was, on one hand, credited to the neighbouring studio who controlled the heating unit, and on the other hand, collected from the four of us: the twins, my friend, and myself filling the small room as I took it all in.
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As an individual with a painting and drawing degree, what comes to mind often when I'm at an impasse with my work is that painting is dead. By coming to this conclusion I permit myself to quit for the day and revel in the silly little thought that it's not my fault! Painting is dead! I am free!
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Kate Greenwell reflects on Atlanta Art Week.
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