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Next morning when Jimmy woke, the cowboys were gone, Livermore, CA, from the series Searching for California’s Hang Trees
Next morning when Jimmy woke, the cowboys were gone, Livermore, CA, from the series Searching for California’s Hang Trees

Next morning when Jimmy woke, the cowboys were gone, Livermore, CA, from the series Searching for California’s Hang Trees

Artist (American, born 1964)
Date2004
Period21st century
MediumArchival ink on fiber rag paper
DimensionsImage size: 36 3/4 × 46 1/4 inches
Object size: 44 × 50 inches
Credit LinePurchase with funds provided by the Henry J. Simonds Foundation Student Curator Fund
Object number2021.009
Curatorial DepartmentModern & Contemporary Art
Copyright© Ken Gonzales-Day, 2003
Some of the Tens of Thousands of Lifejackets in the Landfill near Molyvos. Lesbos, Greece, March 15, 2016. From the series Surviving Refuge.
Some of the Tens of Thousands of Lifejackets in the Landfill near Molyvos. Lesbos, Greece, March 15, 2016. From the series Surviving Refuge.
Darren Ell
2016
Object number: 2020.008.1
Some of the Tens of Thousands of Lifejackets in the Landfill near Molyvos. Lesbos, Greece, March 15, 2016. From the series Surviving Refuge.
Some of the Tens of Thousands of Lifejackets in the Landfill near Molyvos. Lesbos, Greece, March 15, 2016. From the series Surviving Refuge.
Darren Ell
2016
Object number: 2020.008.2
Some of the Tens of Thousands of Lifejackets in the Landfill near Molyvos. Lesbos, Greece, March 15, 2016. From the series Surviving Refuge.
Some of the Tens of Thousands of Lifejackets in the Landfill near Molyvos. Lesbos, Greece, March 15, 2016. From the series Surviving Refuge.
Darren Ell
2016
Object number: 2020.008.3
101. Kerstin, next to an old-growth stump, Coos County, Oregon. It will be easier to think well of ourselves when evidence of the original forest is completely gone. From Turning Back, A Photographic Journal of Re-exploration
101. Kerstin, next to an old-growth stump, Coos County, Oregon. It will be easier to think well of ourselves when evidence of the original forest is completely gone. From Turning Back, A Photographic Journal of Re-exploration
Robert Adams
1999–2003
Object number: 2006.026.101
102. Kerstin, next to an old-growth stump, Coos County, Oregon. It will be easier to think well of ourselves when evidence of the original forest is completely gone. From Turning Back, A Photographic Journal of Re-exploration
102. Kerstin, next to an old-growth stump, Coos County, Oregon. It will be easier to think well of ourselves when evidence of the original forest is completely gone. From Turning Back, A Photographic Journal of Re-exploration
Robert Adams
1999–2003
Object number: 2006.026.102
Cowboys and Indians (Mother and Child)
Cowboys and Indians (Mother and Child)
Andy Warhol
1986
Object number: 2014.032
Ladies with Fashion Designer, Wente Vineyards, Livermore, California from the series Our Kind of People
Ladies with Fashion Designer, Wente Vineyards, Livermore, California from the series Our Kind of People
Bill Owens
c. 1973
Object number: 2017.347
103. Saddle Mountain (3,257 feet) as seen from the side of Humbug Mountain (2,452 feet), Clatsop County, Oregon. Saddle Mountain is the highest point in the Coastal Range in northwestern Oregon. The sorrow one feels here today is not new. Sam Churchill (1911–1991), a well-known newspaperman who was raised in a logging camp near Saddle Mountain, remembered experiencing it as a young child walking with his mother: “I knew that already donkey engines of the Saddle Mountain Logging Company were gnawing at the vast belt of timber almost at the mountain’s foot. A great panic and sadness suddenly welled up within me. I clutched at on of Mother’s blackberry-picking hands. ‘I don’t want all the trees to be gone,’ I sobbed in boyish agony. There, in the sullen loneliness of a logged-off ridge top, and surrounded by blackberry vines and with Saddle
103. Saddle Mountain (3,257 feet) as seen from the side of Humbug Mountain (2,452 feet), Clatsop County, Oregon. Saddle Mountain is the highest point in the Coastal Range in northwestern Oregon. The sorrow one feels here today is not new. Sam Churchill (1911–1991), a well-known newspaperman who was raised in a logging camp near Saddle Mountain, remembered experiencing it as a young child walking with his mother: “I knew that already donkey engines of the Saddle Mountain Logging Company were gnawing at the vast belt of timber almost at the mountain’s foot. A great panic and sadness suddenly welled up within me. I clutched at on of Mother’s blackberry-picking hands. ‘I don’t want all the trees to be gone,’ I sobbed in boyish agony. There, in the sullen loneliness of a logged-off ridge top, and surrounded by blackberry vines and with Saddle
Robert Adams
1999–2003
Object number: 2006.026.103
104. Saddle Mountain (3,257 feet) as seen from the side of Humbug Mountain (2,452 feet), Clatsop County, Oregon. Saddle Mountain is the highest point in the Coastal Range in northwestern Oregon. The sorrow one feels here today is not new. Sam Churchill (1911–1991), a well-known newspaperman who was raised in a logging camp near Saddle Mountain, remembered experiencing it as a young child walking with his mother: “I knew that already donkey engines of the Saddle Mountain Logging Company were gnawing at the vast belt of timber almost at the mountain’s foot. A great panic and sadness suddenly welled up within me. I clutched at on of Mother’s blackberry-picking hands. ‘I don’t want all the trees to be gone,’ I sobbed in boyish agony. There, in the sullen loneliness of a logged-off ridge top, and surrounded by blackberry vines and with Saddle
104. Saddle Mountain (3,257 feet) as seen from the side of Humbug Mountain (2,452 feet), Clatsop County, Oregon. Saddle Mountain is the highest point in the Coastal Range in northwestern Oregon. The sorrow one feels here today is not new. Sam Churchill (1911–1991), a well-known newspaperman who was raised in a logging camp near Saddle Mountain, remembered experiencing it as a young child walking with his mother: “I knew that already donkey engines of the Saddle Mountain Logging Company were gnawing at the vast belt of timber almost at the mountain’s foot. A great panic and sadness suddenly welled up within me. I clutched at on of Mother’s blackberry-picking hands. ‘I don’t want all the trees to be gone,’ I sobbed in boyish agony. There, in the sullen loneliness of a logged-off ridge top, and surrounded by blackberry vines and with Saddle
Robert Adams
1999–2003
Object number: 2006.026.104
Sont-il fade!… regarde donc comme ils s’en sauvent!…. ce que c’est de ne pas vivre dans une chose!!!…. Mes petits amours, quand vous repasserez faudra prévenir, on vous brûlera des pastilles du Sérail….. [How silly! Just look how they run. That’s what you get when you are in the wrong place. Just you wait! Next time, tell us in advance and we’ll take good care of you…] from the series Émotions Parisiennes [Parisian Emotions], number 1, published in Le Charivari.
Sont-il fade!… regarde donc comme ils s’en sauvent!…. ce que c’est de ne pas vivre dans une chose!!!…. Mes petits amours, quand vous repasserez faudra prévenir, on vous brûlera des pastilles du Sérail…..
[How silly! Just look how they run. That’s what you get when you are in the wrong place. Just you wait! Next time, tell us in advance and we’ll take good care of you…]
from the series Émotions Parisiennes [Parisian Emotions], number 1, published in Le Charivari.
Honoré Daumier
published July 14, 1839
Object number: 1981.013
Nkisi Nkondi (Power Figure)
Nkisi Nkondi (Power Figure)
Anonymous (Kongo-Vili peoples)
19th century
Object number: 2018.014
Decorated Conical Hat
Decorated Conical Hat
Anonymous (Malian)
Object number: 1986.216