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Venerated Bay Area artist Mike Henderson speaks of painting as something that “comes from the ground, through you and out you.” His current show, Traces of Places, suggests thick, time-laden walls or heavy bolts of fabric patched, troweled, and cobbled together by hands directed by an urgent, clawing impulse. These thickly clotted, intensely worked abstractions speak of a long ago, far away place: the small farming town of Marshall, Missouri where he grew up poor, one of nine children during the 1950s. While Henderson’s work has always reflected his origins, this body of work, perhaps more than any other, speaks directly of his memories of that place.
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