If you have never seen Peggy and Fred in Hell, Leslie Thornton’s “lifetime project,” as she puts it— at 20 plus episodes and counting—then you have never seen anything like High Heel Beloved which […]
“I’m aware of a push and pull, between a kind of structural logic and more spontaneous gestures. The drawings are all records of decisions at various levels of awareness. My weavings and sculptures share […]
“Flesh is the reason oil paint was invented.” Chaim Soutine I love that quote and maybe charcoal should be added, too. Jacque Rochester’s work is luscious and generous but she’s awfully sparse with her […]
Maybe it’s me, maybe it’s the dire news, but scrolling through the Two Coats of Paint Gallery Guide (the best guide in NYC!) nothing excited me, couldn’t find a destination show, ergo the adoption of […]
Lazily, I refer you to two great descriptions of Stanley Lewis’ paintings by John Yau and Thaddeus Radell. I could do it myself, but— they have done it so well. “I think of Stanley Lewis, […]
who is lapping up the blue barrowful of what Alice said to herself… who dares kicking the slick critters emerge from the jellyfish nebula glittering like andean flamingos sliding across the ice we know they […]
someone looked down & saw a pea swimming between noodles whilst in the very dish he saw nodules as he declared: This is cool manganese nodules, so fresh quite a project & neat pain […]
A toothache, thought Bad Kitty, is like someone else’s dog scratching at your guest-bedroom door all night. A toothache is a cold vibrating funnel sucking in the undone chores (the unanswered emails, the phone calls […]
There’s something wonderful about the idea that five gay guys can come into anyone’s life and transform it into a better, truer version of itself. I had my doubts, suspecting that ‘better’ really meant more […]
I LOVED, your Talking Pictures post about Queer Eye. But when I tried to “like” it, it opened a dialogue where it asked for my email address and when I typed it in, it […]
Michele and I were swimming our laps in adjoining lanes at the city pool on 25th street. When she passed me going the other way, I playfully reached under the lane divider and stroked […]
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