Young Lion Resting, which went on show in Amsterdam this week, could approach a record price for a work on paper at auction next year.

The art world provocateur's latest works have been unveiled at Gagosian gallery, London.

If everything goes according to plan, the buildout will open just before the 2028 Summer Olympics in Los Angeles.

As wealth in India has grown, so has the number of arts patrons championing both India’s 20th century modern masters and the next generation.

The Ghanaian’s dazzling work has been blasted into space and inspired a Dior collection. But, ahead of a new show, the ‘future of portraiture’ reveals how he originally wanted to be a tennis player.

“All things must come to an end, which is what makes living so much more precious.”

Jack Shainman Gallery is thrilled to announce Regardez-moi, an exhibition of photographs by the Malian photographer Malick Sidibé.

In the 032c archive, we highlight the best pieces from over 20 years of printmaking.

In the heart of London, the Gagosian Gallery on Grosvenor Hill pulsates with Amoako Boafo’s debut exhibition in the United Kingdom.

The Africa Centre is pleased to announce From London with Love, an exhibition tracing Promise O’nali’s unrelenting journey from Nigeria to London. The show opens on the 25th of April 2025 at London SE1 0Bl with a new body of work rich in introspective and emotional depth.

Some plants secrete oils to communicate. In dry weather their oils carry signals that spread out through the soil, warning root systems to rest and seeds to stop germinating.

The year 2025 marks CAN Centre d’art Neuchâtel’s 30th anniversary, and to open this new program, the curatorial team has imagined an exhibition based on a particular moment in the art center’s history: the year 2003.

The Coming Of Wisdom With Time Though leaves are many, the root is one; Through all the lying days of my youth I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun; Now I may wither into the truth.

It seems heaven is butter scented. Or at least La Loma Projects is butter scented.

Those of us who have dreamed—which I pray is everyone reading this—know how it goes: A cacophony of vignettes rattle through your unconscious, some a single flash, some endless, though in reality, they’re all only a few seconds in duration.