14 5 / 2013
"But from public space, all you can see is a Koons, a balloon dog. You can’t see the vastly smaller, sadder balloon rat, held up in protest by the teamsters. It’s almost as good a joke, if not good art, but anyway it does not matter, because it is on the other side of the gated entrance, and therefore, is not art at all."
Sarah Nicole Prickett, juxtapozing Koons and Scabby the Rat, like one does if they are just that fucking apt.
Everything in this essay is GOLD.
09 5 / 2013
The unbearable lightness of walking through your childhood neighborhood on Google Maps.