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Gallery Rounds: 2-27-16


Kenneth Noland at Paul Kasmin Gallery



Installation view with Larry Bell and Bernard Piffaretti at Andrea Rosen Gallery.
Photo courtesy of Andrea Rosen Gallery



Robert Ryman at Dia Art Foundation in Chelsea
(image courtesy of the Dia Foundation website)



Jan Müller at Lori Bookstein Fine Art



Amy Sillman at Sikkema Jenkins



Amy Sillman (detail)



Carrie Moyer at DC Moore Gallery



Judith Bernstein at Mary Boone Gallery



Al Held at Cheim & Read



Edie Martinez (detail)



Eddie Martinez at Mitchell-Innes & Nash



Conrad Marca-Relli (detail)



Conrad Marca-Relli at Hollis Taggart Galleries



Charlotte Park at Berry Campbell



Amanda Church at Morris Warren Gallery



Osamu Kobayashi at Morris Warren Gallery
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Two small pieces (not pictured) by Ken Price are now on view at Matthew Marks Gallery
above piece from the Whitney collection


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