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Bill Quinn
Quinn’s latest series is a serene meditation on the chaos of consciousness. Familiar textures, subliminal messages, and dream-like idyllic western symbols collide in coded harmony. Where is the boundary between dreams, daytime, and psychedelic wanderings? Does each exist only because of the others? Quinn’s process involves a relentless layering and unlayering of sensorial textures, cohesive colors, broad strokes, fine details, and childlike movement. The final image is not merely juxtaposition, but a deviant wholeness that never existed before these elements were invited to interact.
Quinn’s latest series is a serene meditation on the chaos of consciousness. Familiar textures, subliminal messages, and dream-like idyllic western symbols collide in coded harmony. Where is the boundary between dreams, daytime, and psychedelic wanderings? Does each exist only because of the others? Quinn’s process involves a relentless layering and unlayering of sensorial textures, cohesive colors, broad strokes, fine details, and childlike movement. The final image is not merely juxtaposition, but a deviant wholeness that never existed before these elements were invited to interact.…
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