good evening beautiful blue

the bass museum of art
miami
october 29, 2017 - march 22, 2018

curated by Silvia Karman Cubiña


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list of works




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vocabulary of solitude | UGO RONDINONE

vocabulary of solitude, 2014 - 2016
polystyrene foam, epoxy resin, fabric

be. breathe. sleep. dream. wake. rise. sit. hear. look. think. stand. walk. pee. shower. dress. drink. fart. shit. read. laugh. cook. smell. taste. eat. clean. write. daydream. remember. cry. nap. touch. feel. moan. enjoy. float. love. hope. wish. sing. dance. fall. curse. yawn. undress. lie.

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sunrisesunset V | UGO RONDINONE

sunrisesunset v, 2014
acrylic on drywall
dimensions variable

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clockwork for oracles ii | UGO RONDINONE

clockwork for oracles ii, 2008
mirror, color plastic gel, wood, paint
dimensions variable

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it’s late and the wind carries a faint sound as it moves through the trees. it could be anything. the jingling of little bells perhaps, or the tiny flickering out of tiny lives. i stroll down the side walk and close my eyes and open them and wait for my mind to go perfectly blank. like a room no one has ever entered, a room without doors or windows. a place where nothing happens. | UGO RONDINONE

it’s late and the wind carries a faint sound as it moves through the trees. it could be anything. the jingling of little bells perhaps, or the tiny flickering out of tiny lives. i stroll down the side walk and close my eyes and open them and wait for my mind to go perfectly blank. like a room no one has ever entered, a room without doors or windows. a place where nothing happens., 1999
6 dvds, 6 projections, aluminum, plexiglass, neon, sound
1684 cm × 500 cm × 970 cm

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the 8th hour of the poem | UGO RONDINONE

the 8th hour of the poem, 2005
wax, pigments
82 cm × 140 cm × 82 cm

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neunundzwanzigsteraugustzweitausendundsechzehn | UGO RONDINONE

neunundzwanzigsteraugustzweitausendundsechzehn, 2016
acrylic on canvas
ø 80 cm