Tuesday, June 10, 2025

Lee Krasner

Lee Krasner
Still Life
1938
oil on paper
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra


Anonymous Photographer
Lee Krasner in the Studio
ca. 1938
photographic print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Lee Krasner
Abstract no. 2
ca. 1946-48
oil on canvas
Institut ValenciĆ  d'Art Modern, Spain

Lee Krasner
Untitled
1947
oil and enamel on linen
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

Lee Krasner
Desert Moon
1955
oil and collage on canvas
Los Angeles County Museum of Art

Lee Krasner
Birth
1956
oil on canvas
Reynolda House Museum of American Art,
Winston-Salem, North Carolina

Lee Krasner
The Seasons
1957
oil paint and house paint on canvas
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

Lee Krasner
The Guardian
1960
oil paint and house paint on canvas
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

Anonymous Photographer
Lee Krasner
with Jackson Pollock's Number 5 (1952)

ca. 1960
photographic print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Lee Krasner
The Civet
1962
lithograph
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

Lee Krasner
Pollination
1968
oil on canvas
Dallas Museum of Art

Lee Krasner
Primary Series: Rose Stone
1969
lithograph
Walker Art Center, Minneapolis

Lee Krasner
Untitled
1970
lithograph
Smithsonian American Art Museum, Washington DC

Lee Krasner
Free Space (Deluxe), Pink
1975
screenprint
Dallas Museum of Art

Lee Krasner
Free Space #3
1975
screenprint
NSU Art Museum, Fort Lauderdale, Florida

Lee Krasner
Free Space
1976
screenprint
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

Lee Krasner
Painting Show at P.S. 1
1977
screenprint (poster)
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

from The Will

(Only last night a person more urbane
Than usual was heading for the Seine.

Here was one faƧade he seemed to know
From times he'd seen it all aglow

And heard its old chronologist pronounce
It not the present but the thought that counts.

He rang impulsively. No bell
Resounded from within the dark hotel.

Its front door, Roman-numeralled,
Still said, "I" in white-on-emerald.

Some humbler way into the edifice
Was chalked just legibly "Ibis."

Steam from a sudden manhole bore
Wetness to the dream. I woke heartsore.)

– James Merrill (1976)