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Dissected Realities



Ready to see what happens when street smarts hit the fine art world?

Dissected Realities features ten Cebuano artists who started out doing graffiti and street art but are now into painting, collage, and sculpture. Basically, they're reality hackers. They don't just observe the world; they take it apart and put it back together. While they all have their own unique styles, their main goal is the same: to grab the messy, overlooked details of everyday life and rebuild a new reality with their art.

The Metro Gallery is a cozy three-story house in Addition Hills, San Juan that's actually an art space. The first two floors are all about showcasing emerging artists. But they're more than that—the dining room is a hangout spot where collectors and artists connect. Here, you can even buy select pieces from private collections.

If you're looking for art that's more exciting than typical landscapes and still-lifes, or if you want something to challenge and engage your mind, this place is for you.




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