Mortal Machines: Mire Lee
Deep down, bodies are messy. Really messy. Filthy, sweaty, and grimy. All the soaps, creams, pastes, and perfumes can scrub…
Deep down, bodies are messy. Really messy. Filthy, sweaty, and grimy. All the soaps, creams, pastes, and perfumes can scrub…
Don’t let the bizarrely vague introductory wall text by curators Klaus Biesenbach and Lisa Botti, which describes Isa Genzken as…
Sometimes people are simply cool. You know what I mean: when you meet someone, only to be struck by a…
Lines and pores, palms and fingertips. A scene of swirling galaxies and black holes evinced by the body of nature…
If the world sometimes feels like a boy’s club, it’s because, sometimes, it is a boy’s club. Roll up, roll…