NO!R NEW YORK, Ceremony of Innocence

Jason Greendyk was an artist in NO!R NEW YORK's Ceremony of Innocence, December, 2011.

http://www.noirnewyork.blogspot.com/

CEREMONY OF INNOCENCE

NO!R

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CEREMONY OF INNOCENCE
DECEMBER 2011

Our Special thanks to DEFESA for providing a wonderful selection of wines www.esporao.com

Many Thanks to Adam Grant @ SOHO355 for hosting NO!R


Thank you for Justin Pettress for his support of NO!R
http://www.dreemz.co/

Thank you to Jonas Åhlén for graphic design http://vimeo.com/jonasahlen

Thank you to Yanek Che for his photography
http://yanekche.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html

Exclusive interview with NO!R...ALOUD.
http://interviewsaloud.com/2011/12/05/aloud-x-rachel-wilkie-fashion-designer-poet-nyc/

ALOUD. was created to shine a light on creative people who have taken action to live the life they want, with some risks, a bit of fear but no excuses and great rewards. Through individual features, we promote the work and life of creative, determined, intelligent and inspiring people who have the courage to dream Aloud. With time, luck and hard work, Aloud. will become a wide network showcasing the talent of individuals in the fields of FASHION, ART, DESIGN, PHOTOGRAPHY...

NO!R 
Ceremony of Innocence


Inspired by Yeats'  "The second coming"  NO!R believes that The Second Coming will not appear as a beast, but is in fact the ever present shadow of fear that prevails in our world and blinds us, turning most of us from the light.
Through awareness, we will be enlightened, inspired and motivated.

NO!R Presents the Artists

Christopher Hassett
Sarah Dueth
Jason Greendyk


FOR ALL SALES CONTACT 
newyorkcitynoir@googlemail.om


CHRISTOPHER HASSETT

http://interviewsaloud.com/2011/12/16/aloud-interviews-christopher-hassett-artist-nyc/

Christopher Hassett

At Crossing

OIL ON CANVAS

30” X 40”

SOLD

Christopher Hassett

Boy, unrevived, on table

OIL ON CANVAS

32” X 40”

$6,500

Christopher Hassett

Embargo

OIL ON CANVAS

48” X 48”

$8,000

Christopher Hassett

Inoculate

OIL ON CANVAS

27” X 34”

$5,500

Christopher Hassett

Lone Tree

OIL ON CANVAS

37” X 51”

Soon to be on tour with GLOBAL VILLAGE 2012
http://www.stichtingwhitecube.nl/globalvillage/algeng.html

 Christopher Hassett

Night Scene

OIL ON CANVAS

49” X 45”

$9,000

Christopher Hassett

The Sibling

OIL ON CANVAS

36” X 24”

$5,500

Christopher Hassett

The Yard

OIL ON CANVAS

50” X 50”

$9,000


SARAH DUETH
http://interviewsaloud.com/2011/12/13/aloud-interviews-sarah-dueth-artist-nyc/


http://museumviews.com/2011/12/qa-with-american-artist-sarah-dueth/

Sarah Dueth

A Button and A Daisy

OIL ON CANVAS

38” X 30”

$17,000

Sarah dueth

Absent

OIL ON CANVAS

58” X 50”

$17,000

Sarah Dueth

Black Pearl

OIL ON CANVAS

49” X 37”

$25,500

Sarah Dueth

Untitled Wool

OIL ON CANVAS

50” X 48”

$15,000

Sarah Dueth

Mother and Child

OIL ON CANVAS

51” X 48”

SOLD

Sarah Dueth

 Black Lamb

OIL ON CANVAS

58” X 50”

$20,000

Sarah Dueth

Sunday

OIL ON CANVAS

36” X 36”
SOLD

Sarah Dueth

The Little Man

OIL ON CANVAS

58” X 54” 

 $16,000

Sarah Dueth

Untitled Crow

OIL ON CANVAS

50” X 48”

$15,000 

Sarah Dueth

Violett’s Mask

OIL ON CANVAS

28” X 22”

$9,500




JASON GREENDYK


http://interviewsaloud.com/2011/12/19/aloud-interviews-jason-greendyk-philosopher-poet-author-nyc/

Bastard Children of Bohemia

Flight

Just left San Francisco

Not a bird in the sky

I’m sad

Took the roundabout way out of town

And ploughed golden fields for hours

From thin air to thin air

Things could never be the same again

Even if I turned back

Bridges oceans flash before my eyes

Solemn silent and stoned...

Jason Greendyk

Šariš

$50

Jason Greendyk

Tango de la Materia

$60

Jason Greendyk

Viennese Waltz

$80




JASON GREENDYK
RACHEL REID WILKIE


Conversations With Our Children
www.reidwilkie.com


NO!R THE EVENT

Photographs courtesy of Yanek Che

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SHOCK TV: JG RIPPING IN NYC

http://stabyourselfintheface.com/2011/12/15/shock-tv-jg-ripping-in-nyc/


Untitled from Lukas Burgunder on Vimeo.
JG has a 2 part section in the SHOCK VIDEO featuring the sickest technical-creative-artistic blading.  If you haven’t read Jason’s epic poem of rollerblading titled the Apple Juice then you are a huge ICE.  Buy it at
 http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/104300.
Thanks to Lukas Burgunder hooking up the clips!


Jason Greendyk, www.jasongreendyk.com

My Ineffable, Occupy ...

“I do believe

That in the pit the darkest core

Of western rationality

Is the quiet of the eastern shore”*

Tattered flags hang over an empty Wall Street in the wake of a movie set, dangling as the nerve endings of capitalism.  I am a passing flame, a capitalist embodiment, a corporate personhood, waning to our fearless leader… ephemeral… totalitarian… stepping in the assimilation of the socialist herd.

The dead peasants are marching in the dramatic enclosure of cultural constitution… occupying the streets, now as well the enclosure of the commons.  A free space to hopeless heave at the walls closing in… ‘viva la communist America!’  Globalization… reiterating the occupation of emptiness… the dismal science weaving emotion and ambition day in and day out of corporate sense.  The silences of the proletariat mere let loose in their impotency in the free workings of the machine, as incorporated into its dynamic structure.

Comrades… occupy the corporation.

*Excerpted from Šariš, Copyright © 2011 Jason Greendyk


Jason Greendyk, www.jasongreendyk.com

My Ineffable, Freedom at our Fingertips

“How to face

What hath not a face

Nor tongue

To speak of”*

In the anticipation of the closing of the walls are the longest moments… is the most acute objectivity… the most steady blank of a raving paranoia.  Perception alters course in the confinement of real activity, tied to the transience of a concept as each slight change compresses time into a perpetual density of moment.

Day in, day out, the days are long, the light short, the hesitation creeping in the shadows of this anticipation.  Imagining to be abreast a world of the ceaseless immigration of thought, a globalized soul swooning in the silence of the infinite… without a body direct to give image, and without a language to translate its intensity.

Alas, this moment long lasting is a pending epitome… can feel it vetting at the fingertips some residue might detonate our boundless freedom, though at the moment rather tied to an architecture of concept in the enterprise of diving light. 

Dive… dive… thy ancient wings are spent.  The glass apple is ilusión.

*Excerpted from Viennese Waltz, Copyright © 2011 Jason Greendyk


Jason Greendyk, www.jasongreendyk.com