Mourning and Love
Hertha Hansons’s painting reminds me of something. Perhaps it’s just a feeling, the meaning of which shifts, surfaces, and disappears.
Hertha Hansons’s painting reminds me of something. Perhaps it’s just a feeling, the meaning of which shifts, surfaces, and disappears.
Kunstkritikk’s Editor-in-Chief Mariann Enge revisits a year marked by emotional storms, memory work, and the scent of wood lingering on her hands.
Kunstkritikk’s Swedish editor on a year marked by fragile ways of seeing.
Ramshackle, utterly quiet, and cunning as a fox. Kunstkritikk’s editor in Copenhagen reveals the cosmologies she most adored in 2025.
Medieval psychedelia on jute canvas punched a hole through wall and time for Kunstkritikk’s Norwegian editor, Stian Gabrielsen.
