The many layers of exhaustion as we approach the one-year mark of the pandemic.
Summer, friendship, a childhood memory. And the new wave of uprisings.
If you missed it: my fall 2014 gallery show, featuring my kitchen portrait series.
An unexpectedly political dream.
It's occurred to me that some of my beliefs and behaviors, which I had associated with Western femininity, also have …
I continue a thought from Tuesday's post, about Otherness and its place in art and life.
I'm a little rambly about this because it means a lot to me. Here's how a music show got me …