#judith dolnick

by Catherine Kirkpatrick

Untitled (156) by Judith Dolnick (acrylic on canvas), 1984 In the heart of Bushwick, where the M train grinds overhead and tracks cast shadows down on bodegas, discount stores, and gold-decked barbershops offering quiffs and fades 24/7, is a special show. Travel there on a warm day and you’ll hear the beat of salsa in the air and see old people pull up chairs along Myrtle Avenue to pass time that…