Krit spent his summer in the wild woods of Skowhegan!!! |
By drawing attention to tension between the real and the imagined, Krit manages to distance himself from the putative tradition of abstraction.The end result is a witty commentary apposite to the conversation of what it means to be painting now. Link |
There is a romantic, tumultuous streak running through all of Krit's work. A metaphor for how creation cannot exist without destruction emerges within the Dionysian dissonance of these paintings. |
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