These are my pictures of Richard Wilson’s 20:50 at the Saatchi Gallery. I just don’t think I can put it into words. I guess to me, this piece is partially about architecture and partially about lifelessness. Nothing moves in this space. The blackness of the crude oil swallows everything. The reflection from the glass like surface gives such a dynamic range of lines and shadows. I just could not resist photographing it. I never thought art installations could move me so much. Utterly Breathtaking.
