Two massive power plants, built to outlast us, share the same sky with the birds. They’re unbothered. They live here too. It is industry and nature in a strange, uneasy symbiosis.
The plants make the power, the light makes the smoke beautiful, the birds make their evening commute through it all as if it has always been this way. And maybe it has.
It’s a sunset that shouldn’t be pretty but absolutely is. Painted with a more intense palette than Power Station No.1 to hold that tension between what is massive and what is fragile.
For the collector who sees beauty in contradictions.
Oil on birch panel, 12 × 12 in. (30 × 30 cm.). This piece is floated in a black frame.
Shipping fees and crating are included.
Two massive power plants, built to outlast us, share the same sky with the birds. They’re unbothered. They live here too. It is industry and nature in a strange, uneasy symbiosis.
The plants make the power, the light makes the smoke beautiful, the birds make their evening commute through it all as if it has always been this way. And maybe it has.
It’s a sunset that shouldn’t be pretty but absolutely is. Painted with a more intense palette than Power Station No.1 to hold that tension between what is massive and what is fragile.
For the collector who sees beauty in contradictions.
Oil on birch panel, 12 × 12 in. (30 × 30 cm.). This piece is floated in a black frame.
Shipping fees and crating are included.