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DabArts Summer Quarterly Magazine

Sarah Banks June 26, 2023

Images and interview from my body of work A Distant Mirror now in DabArts Summer Quarterly Magazine.

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Seeing Mitoraj's Icarus at Pompeii was unforgettable. Why does this fallen god interest me so much? I've portrayed him in collage, print, paint. Maybe it's the hubris of those who feel omnipotent, yet who still crash to earth and die. I was thinking…

Seeing Mitoraj's Icarus at Pompeii was unforgettable. Why does this fallen god interest me so much? I've portrayed him in collage, print, paint. Maybe it's the hubris of those who feel omnipotent, yet who still crash to earth and die. I was thinking about that during the Women's March in Seattle when a giant papier maché Trump in chains was processed past.

One of the joys of painting en plein air is to wander aimlessly until something catches my eye, and I stop to paint it. On Galeano Island, I stumbled across this truck  embalmed in moss and sheltered by spires of alder and doug fir.

One of the joys of painting en plein air is to wander aimlessly until something catches my eye, and I stop to paint it. On Galeano Island, I stumbled across this truck  embalmed in moss and sheltered by spires of alder and doug fir.

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