Memorial Day Weekend is finally here! The lilacs are blooming, the sun is shining and the energy in town in palpable. New restaurants are opening all around town and on Sunday I’m heading to Boston to see Bruce Springsteen!
The only thing that I am more excited about is welcoming our newest artist to the gallery, Tyler Berry.
Tyler Berry’s paintings insist upon slowness. Though representational in form, these works are driven by sensation: the movement of light across a cheekbone, the compression of dark shapes against a field of atmosphere, the silent gravity carried in the tilt of a head or the weight of resting shoulders. The figures that inhabit these paintings are real people drawn from the artist’s life, yet likeness is only the threshold into a more elusive pursuit.
Berry has immersed himself in the visual language of the Old Masters, yet these paintings resist imitation or nostalgia. Rather than quoting a singular historical style, they absorb a broad inheritance: the grand manner of British portraiture, the tactile naturalism of Dutch painting, the luminous atmosphere of Venetian art. What emerges is not academic reenactment, but an attempt to participate in a centuries-long conversation about how paint can embody human presence. Technique, in these works, is neither display nor ornament. It serves a quieter purpose: to create a convincing armature for emotional experience.
Berry’s realism never feels merely demonstrative; nor does he romanticize his subjects. Instead, his paintings remain grounded in the difficult discipline of looking closely. Berry paints with the conviction that honest observation can still carry emotional and spiritual weight—that careful attention to nature and to another human being remains a meaningful act.