Jack Arthur Wood
My work investigates the horizon as a transitional proscenium
of utopia. A place where nothing ever happens, an aspirational
space. As humans we try to explain why we exist. My own
thoughts of “Why?” were first informed by childhood night
terrors. Though the terrors have stopped, their sensation
lingers, leaving me with a creeping suspicion that nothing is real.
The nature of objects is more or less based on a binary. In my
work, I explore the inseparable combination of anxiety and joy
I feel as I envision the nature of things oscillating between two
points. I visualize a way that binary space can be punctured
and trespassed. A place of potentiality, formed through
transcendental landscapes with vibrant color, frenetic mark,
and diverse textures. Portals protrude from the land, engulfing
smaller portals, passing into distant horizons, and suggesting
that the transcendental search is . . .