Friday, March 21, 2025

Appendages

Sam Contis
Blue Thumb
2015
inkjet print
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

 
Ron Mueck
Test Cast of Palm and Fingers
ca. 2006
polyester resin and fiberglass
National Gallery of Canada, Ottawa

Martin Puryear
Untitled
ca. 2002
wood
Smithsonian American Art Museum, Washington DC

John Coplans
Self Portrait (Interlocking Fingers no. 18)
2000
gelatin silver print
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

Barbara Kruger
Thinking of You
1999-2000
screenprint on vinyl
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

Marilyn Minter
Hands Folding
1989
screenprint on aluminum
Art Institute of Chicago

Francesco Clemente
Francesco Clemente: India
1987
offset print (dust jacket for printed book)
Walker Art Center, Minneapolis

Tom Wesselmann
Smoker
1976
screenprint
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

Bill Brandt
Baie des Anges, France
1959
gelatin silver print
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Clara Sipprell
Hands of Ina Claire
ca. 1940-50
gelatin silver print
Amon Carter Museum of American Art, Fort Worth, Texas

Ansel Adams
The Hands of Annette Rosenshine, San Francisco
ca. 1932
gelatin silver print
Smithsonian American Art Museum, Washington DC

Oskar Nerlinger
Hand with Cigarette
ca. 1930
gelatin silver print (photogram)
Art Institute of Chicago

Clarence Kennedy
Hands from a Relief of the Pietà by Desiderio da Settignano
ca. 1929
gelatin silver print
Art Institute of Chicago

Adolphe Bilordeaux
Main drapée
(study of a plaster cast)
1864
albumen print
Victoria & Albert Museum, London

Oscar Gustave Rejlander
Study of Hands
ca. 1850-60
albumen silver print
National Gallery of Canada, Ottawa

Odoardo Fialetti
Drawing Book: plate 17, Hands
1608
etching
Kupferstichkabinett, Hamburger Kunsthalle

A Work of Fiction

As I turned over the last page, after many nights, a wave of sorrow enveloped me. Where had they all gone, these people who had seemed so real? To distract myself, I walked out into the night; instinctively, I lit a cigarette. In the dark, the cigarette glowed, like a fire lit by a survivor. But who would see this light, this small dot among the infinite stars? I stood awhile in the dark, the cigarette glowing and growing small, each breath patiently destroying me. How small it was, how brief. Brief, brief, but inside me now, which the stars could never be. 

– Louise Glück (2014)