11. 一英尺。那一朵花。那锈迹斑斑。这运动。现在仍然如此。那泥土。这运动。仍然。(2021年) by Derek Liddington 高清作品[40%]

It was a foot. It was a flower. It was rust. It is movement. It is still. It was dirt. It was movement. It was still. (2021) | Available for Sale

材质 :Oil on canvas 尺寸 :157.5 × 127 cm Painting

一英尺。那一朵花。那锈迹斑斑。这运动。现在仍然如此。那泥土。这运动。仍然。(2021年)-德里克·利丁顿(Canadian, b. 1981)

英文名称:It was a foot. It was a flower. It was rust. It is movement. It is still. It was dirt. It was movement. It was still. (2021) | Available for Sale-Derek Liddington

15. 根,根,根,为了主队!如果他们不赢,那就一场文化灭绝:卡拉巴尔水桶。扣篮。比赛结束,卡拉巴尔大会决赛。或者事后看来一场精神胜利。(2019) by Umar Rashid (Frohawk Two Feathers) 高清作品[38%]

Root, root, root, for the home team! If they don’t win, it’s a cultural genocide: A Bucket For Calabar. Slam dunk. Game Over, courtesy of the Calabar Conference Finals. Or a phyrric victory in hindsight.  (2019)

材质 :Acrylic and ink on canvas 尺寸 :121.9 × 121.9 × 3.8 cm Painting

根,根,根,为了主队!如果他们不赢,那就一场文化灭绝:卡拉巴尔水桶。扣篮。比赛结束,卡拉巴尔大会决赛。或者事后看来一场精神胜利。(2019)-乌马尔·拉希德(两根羽毛)(American, b. 1976)

英文名称:Root, root, root, for the home team! If they don’t win, it’s a cultural genocide: A Bucket For Calabar. Slam dunk. Game Over, courtesy of the Calabar Conference Finals. Or a phyrric victory in hindsight. (2019)-Umar Rashid (Frohawk Two Feathers)

18. 这最蓝形态,这片海洋,在这无月之夜最黑暗时刻,被褐色地球运动和夜间变化唤醒,最微小看不见生物,可见生物,像信使一样在人们身上翻滚,他们知道更多什么,在下面,看不见 by Rina Banerjee 高清作品[36%]

This bluest of form, this ocean, in the darkest of hour this moonless night, awaked by brown earthly movements, shifts in the night, the tiniest creatures invisible, visible tumble over people as messengers who knew more of what was, in the beneath, invisible, 2018

材质 :Wood panel, acrylic, sequin, marbled and Batik paper, cow horn, thread, copper nails, silver leaf 尺寸 :101.6 × 50.8 × 3.8 cm Painting

图片文件尺寸 : 5630 x 4332px

这最蓝形态,这片海洋,在这无月之夜最黑暗时刻,被褐色地球运动和夜间变化唤醒,最微小看不见生物,可见生物,像信使一样在人们身上翻滚,他们知道更多什么,在下面,看不见-班尼杰(Indian, b. 1963)

英文名称:This bluest of form, this ocean, in the darkest of hour this moonless night, awaked by brown earthly movements, shifts in the night, the tiniest creatures invisible, visible tumble over people as messengers who knew more of what was, in the beneath, invisible, 2018-Rina Banerjee