Category art

stumbled upon mike stilkey and a cat lady

So I was at Bonifacio High Street to get my brother Mike a parting present — a bracelet with the useful icons (urinal or male/female sign for toilet, plane for airport, that sort of thing) to bring along to Honduras where folks speak Spanish (great idea huh? too bad it’s out of stock at the […]

in praise of “banality”

I want to feel as weightless as this baby (Lucas, son of British sculptor Marc Quinn, whose infancy has been captured thrice to infinity). “Planet” by Marc Quinn. You can attempt to be cerebral about the mechanics of combining heavier and lighter metals to produce this work. (When my friend and I viewed this, we […]