Opening(s): An Education
When Salvador Dalí was asked about Fred Halstead’s fisting classic L.A. Plays Itself showing at MoMA, he is said to […]
When Salvador Dalí was asked about Fred Halstead’s fisting classic L.A. Plays Itself showing at MoMA, he is said to […]
To all you Presidents of the United States of Love this Presidents Day. And, lest we forget, the original:
To all you Presidents of the United States of Love this Presidents Day. And, lest we forget, the original:
Any time an apology is issued, we need to ask why. Just who exactly is she apologizing to? Can you […]
Any time an apology is issued, we need to ask why. Just who exactly is she apologizing to? Can you […]
“IN the Morocco of the 1980s, where homosexuality did not, of course, exist, I was an effeminate little boy, a […]
Don’t be shy about asking me about my work or what I do. I wrote a photo essay on the […]
“…Barely daring to breathe or Achoo.” – S. Plath Last night he found himself in an impromptu Plath-a-thon, reciting “Daddy” […]
In 1992, I bought David Wojnarowicz’s Memories That Smell Like Gasoline for $15—a hefty price at the time for someone […]
I spent the day focused on work and research, and yet this day has felt like debauched decadence: I began this […]