Exhibition

Radiant Echoes: The Metal Mastery of Victoria Lansford front cover
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What’s in a Book? – A Deeper Dive into the Monograph Radiant Echoes

Books are wildly intimate things. Books can be funnels: small openings that lead into larger spaces. From the moment I open one, I sense an unfolding that draws me into a portal that expands my sense of time.
Creating books, however, has an opposite effect. Imagine starting at the open end of the funnel and having to compress all the information that narrows to the opening…

2WFGPYB Queen Elizabeth I, by Unknown English artist oil on panel, circa 1588 38 1/2 in. x 28 1/2 in. Collection of the National Portrait Gallery, London Image courtesy of the museum
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Art & Alchemy: Lansford’s Prospera Jewelry Collection

Victoria Lansford’s Prospera collection (1991-2024) is comprised of nearly forty works and includes rings, cuffs, pendants, brooches, amulets, chains and other objets d’art including a Venetian Carnival mask. Lansford’s endless ability to conjure up so many different-but-related objects invites the wearer and viewer into her captivating and wondrous world.

"Lost in a Masquerade" Eastern repousse and scrollwork mask, inspired by Venetian Carnival masks and the song of the same title by jazz guitarist George Benson

Radiant Echoes: The Metal Mastery of Victoria Lansford – 1995-1999

Welcome to the next gallery room in the Radiant Echoes exhibition! My post college years were when I delved into the inspirations that would continue to inform my career – from author Umberto Eco to jazz guitarist George Benson and Islamic calligraphy to the cosmos. Explore the highlights of where my evolving design sense met…

Ornamentation of the Mundane: Queen of Hearts; Eastern repoussé cosmetic box with 4 compartments

You’re Invited! Radiant Echoes: The Metal Mastery of Victoria Lansford – 1989-1994

Welcome to the exhibition! Introduction Embracing Beauty One of the most important moments in the development of my creative life is decidedly not a romantic one: I was still on crutches, awkwardly hobbling inside from the mailbox to the sofa clutching the Georgia State University 1988-1989 course catalog. My barely healed, torn hamstring had rendered…