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Rebecca Ward

Between Surface and Skin

Words PLUS MAGAZINE

In vector specter, Rebecca Ward returns to the material logic of painting, not to dismantle, but to reconfigure its familiar anatomy. Canvas is dyed, sliced, and stitched with deliberate precision — less an act of embellishment than a methodical dissection of the medium’s internal logic. This new series of paintings at Peter Blum Gallery operates at the intersection of painting and textile, between structural inquiry and embodied craft.

Ward has long been invested in deconstructing the surface of painting. Here, Ward’s approach shifts from dissection to reconfiguration. The works begin in digital space, where vector-based drawings are translated into patterns, which are then executed through hand-dyeing, de-threading, and sewing. This process, part algorithm, part intuition, fractures the canvas and reveals its interior logic. The image, if one still exists, becomes secondary to structure. By making the stretcher bars visible, Ward does not undo the painting, but complicates it, asking us to look through it, into it, alongside it.

From afar, the paintings suggest hard-edge abstraction, with sharp contours and geometric clarity. Yet this impression dissolves upon closer inspection. Threads fray, seams bend, surfaces ripple with an irregular softness. This tension between the mechanical and the handmade, vector and vessel, produces a kind of quiet insistence. One sees not a static image, but an active system. The canvas does not sit flat; it breathes.

In sea creature (2024), one of the largest works on view, a sweeping composition in layered arcs and interlocking blocks features deep, desaturated blues, cobalt, and smoky periwinkle forms stacked within a vertical frame. A blush-pink band anchors the bottom edge, finely marked with vertical strokes that mimic the logic of fraying. Along the vertical sides, strips of stitched canvas shift subtly into muted taupe and cool clay tones, grounding the composition in earthen contrast. Rather than suggesting depth or underwater light, the work emphasizes surface and seam. Its strength lies in the careful calibration of tone and texture, not in illusion, but in construction.

Open secret (2025) offers a more compact yet visually complex proposition. A layered waveform crests across the upper half of the canvas, rendered in muted aquas and cool greens. Below, vertical threads appear slightly raised or brushed, forming a soft field of tonal variation. In open secret, the atmospheric density suggests motion and gravity. The palette remains restrained, but the composition hums with internal contrast: between solidity and suggestion, control and drift. The title, open secret, adds a wry layer: it points to what’s plainly visible: seams, joins, surface, while hinting at the quiet deliberation behind their assembly.

In fast asleep (2025), a diptych mirrors in deep charcoals and graphite grays, Ward’s process is at its most austere and refined. Shapes fold and intersect across the stitched surface, each plane dyed to a slightly different value. The compositional balance hinges on subtle asymmetry: tonal shifts, directional seams, and the contrast between smooth expanses and tightly striated passages. A dark, slow rhythm emerges across both panels, held in suspension.

If fast asleep broods and sea creature asserts, shy guy (2025) withdraws, not from presence, but from declaration. Composed in a palette of hushed creams, washed tones of bone, ash, and unassuming taupes, it exudes a quietude of structure. The central arc, subtly contoured, gently cleaves the composition, neither symmetrical nor abrupt, and its curvature suggests movement without motion — a soft inhale, a turning inward. Shy guy operates its power residing in its delicacy. At the base, a faint field of de-threaded linen mimics soft shadow, extending downward like a softened echo.

Ward’s manipulation of textiles aligns with the work of artists like Anni Albers, Michelle Grabner, and Harmony Hammond, whose practices blur the lines between utility and art, discipline and intimacy. But Ward’s work never slips into homage. Instead, Ward retools the past with an economy of means and a clarity of intention that feels distinctly the artist’s own. The sewing machine is not an accessory to the studio but a conceptual instrument, one that ruptures as much as it mends.

While earlier exhibitions, such as distance to venus at SITE Santa Fe (2022), explored cosmological scale and abstraction on a grand register, vector specter feels quieter, more grounded. The celestial gives way to the domestic, but not to confinement. Instead, the paintings chart interior topographies, folds, bruises, scars, and shadows, with a rigor that is neither cold nor sentimental.

Throughout vector specter, Ward foregrounds the materiality of painting, inviting viewers to explore its construction rather than decode its meaning. By exposing the underlying structure of the canvas and unraveling its threads, Ward shifts the medium from a static object to a dynamic system, where multiple interpretations coexist. These are paintings that invite bodily proximity. The viewer is not merely a passive observer but an active participant, asked to inhabit the work as it unfolds in space.

Rebecca Ward’s “vector specter” is on view at Peter Blum Gallery, 176 Grand Street, New York, from April 5 to May 31, 2025.