March-April 3/1 - 4/28, 2019
Meet the Artists
Opening Reception Saturday, March 9, 4 - 7pm
More than Meats the Eye
Amber Maurer Farran & George Maurer
Amber Harte Maurer Farran
Beauty and Loss
I grew up at my father’s butcher shop and living on my grandfather & uncle’s dairy farm. I have always felt very passionate about local agriculture, its importance to American culture, and its survival for future generations. I draw and paint what I know, and what I think is important to our society. When I’m not at work as a graphic designer, drawing, painting, or taking photos, I enjoy taking ballet lessons and hanging out with my husband, family, and corgis.
I display the destruction of nature and agriculture and its importance to American culture. My art depicts both Mother Nature and the local agriculturalist, along with the difficulties both face competing with the corporate man. Destruction of nature is represented by the omission of the environment; farm and forest animals are rendered on a white abyss. Counter to the removal of naturally occurring art, the pieces focusing on agricultural skills and trades, specifically butchery, bring to light these disappearing artisans. This catalog of endangered Americana is my attempt to remind us that what we have may not always be if it is cast aside.
Off Track Art Gallery
A Fine Art and Gift Gallery in Westminster, Maryland owned and operated by the artists.
Monday through Thursday
Friday 12 - 4
Saturday 10 - 4
Sunday 12 - 4
Stop by to see our
new gallery show,
"Cold Hands Warm HeART"
in January and February
Hand me downs: I got them from my lanky cousin. I was fire pluggish. The dress up suit was a last year pattern and last year color. Three buttons, not two. The shirt billowed and I held up the sleeves with rubber bands. The trousers bunched, not broke, at the shoes. Yet. I starched and ironed the shirt, no scorches. The cinching up of the trousers was not detectible with the coat buttoned. I chose a clip on tie to match, and stuck it with a dime store pin, glass piece in the middle that looked enough like a diamond. My neoprene soled shoes were buffed to a luster. When I got dressed up I was
There is something of this in most of what I make. Disparate sources. Unlikely matches. Synthesis by fit and finish. Life as happenstance.