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No Place is pleased to present: 𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙀 𝙂𝙐𝙉 𝙎𝙋𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙁, a solo exhibition by photographer Ian Kline (@iankline). Please join us for the opening reception on Friday, May 29th from 6-9 PM.

“Landscape artists are loved by our parents, grandparents, guidance counselors, and grade school peers who are now cops. 

Here, the mountains scream you are not doing enough, not doing it the way WE expect. 

Hear them. 

I desperately wanted to run away from all of them.

Even though I couldn’t wait to run from the white rose, I still find myself wanting their love in cold sweat, years later - with more years to come - never ending - desperately wanting to be seen by the landscape that didn’t see me. So now I try to find that love by moving through the American landscape with an 8x10 camera loaded with color film. Traversing a landscape in a place that is so much easier to just hate in its past and in our failed future. But, here I still feel a chance for love, a delusion for love, a hope for love in the mirage at the bottom of the valley that houses the river which we all must cross when the swans sing.”

Ian Kline (b. 1994) is a photographer from York, PA—the first capital of the United States, or the fourth, depending on who you ask. Either way, there is still a twelve-foot-tall man lifting a barbell spinning in circles above Veterans of Foreign Wars Memorial Highway, which is important to Ian’s nightmares. Kline received his MFA from the Yale School of Art, where he was awarded the Richard Benson Prize in 2022. Kline has exhibited nationally and internationally, published eleven artist books, and is included in the permanent collection of MoMA’s library. He is currently based in Brooklyn, NY, waiting for the world to end and working on a book with Deadbeat Club Press that will be out in 2027. 

Drinks provided by Esther Rum (@drinkesther)

Flyer: Vince Smigel (@pail.horse)

Early access to view and purchase works will be had at an exclusive VIP preview on Thursday, May 28th, at 6PM. RSVP is required—please contact us to reserve your spot @  noplacecolumbus@gmail.com.

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No Place Gallery
1 East Gay St
Columbus, Ohio
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No Place is pleased to present: 𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙀 𝙂𝙐𝙉 𝙎𝙋𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙁, a solo exhibition by photographer Ian Kline (@iankline). Please join us for the opening reception on Friday, May 29th from 6-9 PM.

“Landscape artists are loved by our parents, grandparents, guidance counselors, and grade school peers who are now cops. 

Here, the mountains scream you are not doing enough, not doing it the way WE expect. 

Hear them. 

I desperately wanted to run away from all of them.

Even though I couldn’t wait to run from the white rose, I still find myself wanting their love in cold sweat, years later - with more years to come - never ending - desperately wanting to be seen by the landscape that didn’t see me. So now I try to find that love by moving through the American landscape with an 8x10 camera loaded with color film. Traversing a landscape in a place that is so much easier to just hate in its past and in our failed future. But, here I still feel a chance for love, a delusion for love, a hope for love in the mirage at the bottom of the valley that houses the river which we all must cross when the swans sing.”

Ian Kline (b. 1994) is a photographer from York, PA—the first capital of the United States, or the fourth, depending on who you ask. Either way, there is still a twelve-foot-tall man lifting a barbell spinning in circles above Veterans of Foreign Wars Memorial Highway, which is important to Ian’s nightmares. Kline received his MFA from the Yale School of Art, where he was awarded the Richard Benson Prize in 2022. Kline has exhibited nationally and internationally, published eleven artist books, and is included in the permanent collection of MoMA’s library. He is currently based in Brooklyn, NY, waiting for the world to end and working on a book with Deadbeat Club Press that will be out in 2027. 

Drinks provided by Esther Rum (@drinkesther)

Flyer: Vince Smigel (@pail.horse)

Early access to view and purchase works will be had at an exclusive VIP preview on Thursday, May 28th, at 6PM. RSVP is required—please contact us to reserve your spot @  noplacecolumbus@gmail.com.

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No Place Gallery
1 East Gay St
Columbus, Ohio
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Ian Kline @iankline is a photographer based in New York City.

"One of the biggest changes that has flourished since getting to Rockland is being ok with sitting, staring, dancing alone in the dark and day dreaming under the skylight counter to the American capital pace of tangible assets and an unhealthy chase for improvement solely hoping to be validated by an infrastructure that doesn't care about you. This has allowed me to open up and let new connections and absurd associations blossom at their own beautiful pace. Between dancing alone and day dreaming I’m still trying to water them as much as possible because this time will not last forever."  - Ian Kline

If you want to learn more about his work, this Sunday the 22nd, Kline and the cohort will be hosting a mini artist talk at @lucespirits

Ian Kline @iankline is a photographer based in New York City.

"One of the biggest changes that has flourished since getting to Rockland is being ok with sitting, staring, dancing alone in the dark and day dreaming under the skylight counter to the American capital pace of tangible assets and an unhealthy chase for improvement solely hoping to be validated by an infrastructure that doesn't care about you. This has allowed me to open up and let new connections and absurd associations blossom at their own beautiful pace. Between dancing alone and day dreaming I’m still trying to water them as much as possible because this time will not last forever."  - Ian Kline

If you want to learn more about his work, this Sunday the 22nd, Kline and the cohort will be hosting a mini artist talk at @lucespirits

Ian Kline @iankline is a photographer based in New York City.

"One of the biggest changes that has flourished since getting to Rockland is being ok with sitting, staring, dancing alone in the dark and day dreaming under the skylight counter to the American capital pace of tangible assets and an unhealthy chase for improvement solely hoping to be validated by an infrastructure that doesn't care about you. This has allowed me to open up and let new connections and absurd associations blossom at their own beautiful pace. Between dancing alone and day dreaming I’m still trying to water them as much as possible because this time will not last forever."  - Ian Kline

If you want to learn more about his work, this Sunday the 22nd, Kline and the cohort will be hosting a mini artist talk at @lucespirits

Ian Kline @iankline is a photographer based in New York City.

"One of the biggest changes that has flourished since getting to Rockland is being ok with sitting, staring, dancing alone in the dark and day dreaming under the skylight counter to the American capital pace of tangible assets and an unhealthy chase for improvement solely hoping to be validated by an infrastructure that doesn't care about you. This has allowed me to open up and let new connections and absurd associations blossom at their own beautiful pace. Between dancing alone and day dreaming I’m still trying to water them as much as possible because this time will not last forever."  - Ian Kline

If you want to learn more about his work, this Sunday the 22nd, Kline and the cohort will be hosting a mini artist talk at @lucespirits

Ian Kline @iankline is a photographer based in New York City.

"One of the biggest changes that has flourished since getting to Rockland is being ok with sitting, staring, dancing alone in the dark and day dreaming under the skylight counter to the American capital pace of tangible assets and an unhealthy chase for improvement solely hoping to be validated by an infrastructure that doesn't care about you. This has allowed me to open up and let new connections and absurd associations blossom at their own beautiful pace. Between dancing alone and day dreaming I’m still trying to water them as much as possible because this time will not last forever."  - Ian Kline

If you want to learn more about his work, this Sunday the 22nd, Kline and the cohort will be hosting a mini artist talk at @lucespirits

Ian Kline @iankline is a photographer based in New York City.

"One of the biggest changes that has flourished since getting to Rockland is being ok with sitting, staring, dancing alone in the dark and day dreaming under the skylight counter to the American capital pace of tangible assets and an unhealthy chase for improvement solely hoping to be validated by an infrastructure that doesn't care about you. This has allowed me to open up and let new connections and absurd associations blossom at their own beautiful pace. Between dancing alone and day dreaming I’m still trying to water them as much as possible because this time will not last forever."  - Ian Kline

If you want to learn more about his work, this Sunday the 22nd, Kline and the cohort will be hosting a mini artist talk at @lucespirits

pressing hearts into ash is up thru March 29th by appointment @ @neueweltxyz 🥀 if you’re around Nashville plz go see it and get emo. 1,000,000 thanks @maurobarreto._ for the opportunity and @bradleymarshall for lining us up and @dylan.hausthor for the last minute printing help. I’m tired and over caffeinated and my heart is too full

John & Dan January 2020 sometime leading up to an auction - Pittsburgh chain smoke stacks bridges in shadows of mirrored mountains hitting golf balls into the river behind the flames from stolen palettes next to IC Lights river bends haunt why is it cold again

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

Midcoast you have my heart. I thought the door to the room which houses happiness and sparks of light had been locked forever, but after the last two months here as a resident @ @ellisbeauregardfoundation the door got kicked down almost the moment I arrived and I was smacked in the face surprised by the warmth I felt with my fellow residents and the new friends I met and the community that welcomed me against the cold dark snow. Words and 20 shitty phone photos on Instagram will never be able to share how special and needed the last two months have been and I’m feeling emo as fuck right now cuz today was my last day. Now I’m gonna go have a panic attack back in Brooklyn, but I’ll be back soon

it all goes back to ash today 🥀 pressing hearts into ash @ @neueweltxyz thanks so much for the space and care @maurobarreto._ and thanks everyone who saw it in person or spent time with it thru the internet

Townes Ashes, 2024, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8” x 10” + install

it all goes back to ash today 🥀 pressing hearts into ash @ @neueweltxyz thanks so much for the space and care @maurobarreto._ and thanks everyone who saw it in person or spent time with it thru the internet

Townes Ashes, 2024, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8” x 10” + install

Last 2 days of pressing hearts into ash @neueweltxyz before it all goes back into the darkness

Mary, Live Again, 2024, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8” x 10” + install

Last 2 days of pressing hearts into ash @neueweltxyz before it all goes back into the darkness

Mary, Live Again, 2024, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8” x 10” + install

Last 2 days of pressing hearts into ash @neueweltxyz before it all goes back into the darkness

Mary, Live Again, 2024, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8” x 10” + install

Ca₁₀(PO₄)₆(OH)₂, 1963/2025, archival pigment print, red acrylic, red screws, artist frame, 8” x 10”

pressing hearts into ash up @ @neueweltxyz till the 29th, 5 more days y'all

Ca₁₀(PO₄)₆(OH)₂, 1963/2025, archival pigment print, red acrylic, red screws, artist frame, 8” x 10”

pressing hearts into ash up @ @neueweltxyz till the 29th, 5 more days y'all

Eternal Night Looking, 2024, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8”x10” 🍄 + install @ @neueweltxyz darkroommushroomroomroom

Eternal Night Looking, 2024, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8”x10” 🍄 + install @ @neueweltxyz darkroommushroomroomroom

Eternal Night Looking, 2024, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8”x10” 🍄 + install @ @neueweltxyz darkroommushroomroomroom

If yer in Nashville there’s 8 days left to see pressing hearts into ash @neueweltxyz

Poison in the Distance of Home, 2025, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8” x 10”

Forest of One, 2023, archival pigment print, artist frame, 24” x 30” up @ @neueweltxyz till March 29th i wish i could stay asleep

Thaws, 2025, archival pigment print, artist frame, 8” x 10” @ @neueweltxyz

pressing hearts into ash is up till March 29th, if yer in Nashville make an appointment and go see it in person the way it should be but if you’re not in the south all the documentation is on my website now so you can stare into this glowing void