Storm Girl. A Conversation with Elizabeth Jaeger
“I alone (well, probably not) know the great secret of this existence, and I’ll have to live out the rest…
“I alone (well, probably not) know the great secret of this existence, and I’ll have to live out the rest…
Sylvie Hayes-Wallace makes work by way of accumulation: out of the “ephemera” of living, out of emotional pain, selves and…
I unfolded the letter and read the contents. The letter is a xeroxed copy. The first line of the letter…
Engineering school in Mexico, tailoring school in Florence, an apprenticeship with fashion designer Bernhard Willhelm in California, followed by the…
“Everything is fiction,” Brook Hsu has said, “but fiction is also one of the most powerful things for us to…
A profile of Lutz Bacher requires reimagining what a profile is, which is just fine because her art asks similar…
“Either this is madness, or it is hell.” “It is neither,” calmly replied the voice of the Sphere, “it is…
Sung Tieu has a studio in a leafy courtyard in Berlin’s Wedding district, where an assistant is busy scrubbing old…
I get a call from Judy Chicago’s studio manager while I’m washing the dishes in my flat. She asks if…
In The Right Way (1987), one in a series of films co-directed by Peter Fischli and David Weiss, a rat…
Fittingly, the first time I “met” Paride Maria Calvia was when I worked in Donlon Books in London. From the…
As Peter Shire describes it, it’s “just another bucolic afternoon in Echo Park, Los Angeles, with the cars making whooshing…
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Diamond Stingily is a great storyteller. The first time I met her, she came over to the loft where I…
“Essentially, there are only two things in my life: spiritual practice and work,” LuYang tells me with the help of…
The pattern best employed to express the generation of life and energy thrown from the motion of its development is…