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Morphed @ Janet Kurnatowski Gallery

Kris Scheifele (l) and Forrest Myers

Rebecca Smith

Left to Right: Sandra Casti, James Clark, and Rebecca Smith

Gelah Penn

Gelah Penn (detail)

Gelah Penn (detail)

Sandra Casti

Heidi Pollard (detail)

Heidi Pollard

Forrest Myers

Kris Scheifele

Kris Scheifele

Kris Scheifele

James Clark (detail)

James Clark (detail)

James Clark

James Clark (detail)

Forrest Myers (l) and Gelah Penn

Rebecca Smith

Rebecca Smith

Heidi Pollard

Sandra Casti

Janet Kurnatowski Gallery, 205 Norman in Greenpoint


Morphed
works by Heidi Pollard, Sandra Casti, Rebecca Smith, James Clark, Forrest Myers, Gelah Penn, and Kris Scheifele.

February 17 - March 18, 2012

205 Norman
Brooklyn, NY

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