by Annie Churdar in New Art on Friday 12 April 2013

Though they are more than a little strange, these sculptures by Willy Verginer are also quite comforting. Maybe it’s the whimsy of it all. Honestly, who imagines reality like this? When do people grow extra decorative purple skin? Or when does the floor magically become a swimming area? I appreciate Verginer’s take on reality. It’s like fresh air.