Between the Silences by Artist Gerri Sayler at the Northwest Museum of Arts & Culture

Description

disembodied parts before emerging from its chrysalis to begin anew as a buttery. Natures endless, undulating continuum—birth and death, order and chaos, form and formlessness—encompasses all times of being. In the words of the poet Archibald MacLeish: There is no dusk to be there is no dawn that was. Like the body of Earth, we grow and decay simultaneously as each instant of time passes through us. Human existence itself is a mere speck etched into infinity. Abstract and ambiguous, ...