In No title (paneled room)(2017),
tambourines rest silent on the floor of a room luxuriously paneled in hardwood, and a ladder leads to a trapdoor in the ceiling.
My son Truman, who actually plays the guitar, began asking the
rest of us to join in on various instruments we had collected over the years (a harmonica, a ukulele, a drum box and a
tambourine) and it turned into some of the best spontaneous fun around.