Yeachin Tsai: Recent Work “Endless Forms Most Beautiful & Wonderful” March 27 – May 2, 2026 With sculpture by John Greenhut Opening Reception: Saturday, March 28, 5–7 pm Jon Gernon Fine Art 182 River Street Troy, NY 12180 518-487-0350 An excerpt from the essay “Without Beginning or End—The Trans-Temporal Art of Yeachin Tsai”: Tsai’s lines—whether … Read More
A dot in the space. Primordial dot. Before everything begins. Before our thoughts get complicated and tangled. Before we start getting into emotional, worried, offensive or defensive, like or dislike… A dot is a dot; a dot only. All other line and shape and form come after that. A dot is free. Sing the songs … Read More
I lost a bit of my tongue this winter I got very quiet, sit still, Stare into the white space a lot. Sometimes I read some newspapers, And the antsy black prints hurt my mind’s peace. The world is very, very loud right now: I heard the geese, the squirrels, cars and trains, Human fighting, animal biting. I heard … Read More
Time could be fluid. The tiny moment of timeless time always appears. Time feels different to everyone at every time. The eternal mystery of time becomes ordinary magic. Time is frozen in time. Acrylic on paper. 38 x 54 in. Timeless Time
In the gray and blue colors of winter, there’s simple joy of being. The self-aware, self-illuminate nature of things… The eternal stare, the moment that frozen in time – concept stops, mind stops, all is vivid and content, and my mind is truly full and joyful. Acrylic on cradled wood panel. Winter Joy, 12 x … Read More
May you be happy, May you be joyful, May you always have lasting peace. May your inner light shine like sun and moon! Painting: Blue Sphere. 54 x 34 in.
Life is so dreamy, yet so beautiful and brief, like a silent, sweet river song flows through the vast landscape of mind. Painting, acrylic on paper, 30 x 22 in. A Silent Sweet Song
Without regret they fall and scatter… cherry blossoms Haiku by Kobayashi Issa Painting, acrylic on canvas, 28 x 54 in. Sakura Time
If there’s a moon, there’s a poet; If there’s a bird, there’s a song; If there’s a child, there’s joy; If there’s a war, there’s only sorrow. Poem written Apr. 17, 2022 Painting, acrylic on wood, 12 x 9 in. If There’s a Moon There’s a Poet
Deep longing for a society of peace, joy, and harmony – where everyone truly listens to everyone, respects each other. A society based on the foundation of believing in human basic goodness. Throughout history human beings have suffered so much, but have we learned anything? Sadness is always in my heart these days. Acrylic on … Read More