As a small child, I was quiet and thoughtful, impressionable. I remember seeing images of this woman on TV, and my parents laughing (at what I know recognize as her playfulness). I thought she was wonderful, with her dresses and her voice. I loved all the fluff and the colour pink and the feathers, the…
Z and I aren’t avid gallery-goers, by any means. Some art I like, some I don’t. Some, quite frankly, I think is vastly overrated. But some? When you see something beautiful, it really is a treat for the eyes. The other night, we watched Sky Ladder, a Netflix documentary about Chinese artist Cai Guo-Qiang, who works…
When I first saw images of The Gates (more than 10 years ago?! I can’t believe it!), I thought: “Wow, that is beautiful.” Last night, seeing The Floating Piers, I thought: “God, can we fly to Italy? Can we go there, today?” (This was, of course, after thinking: “Wow”.) We can’t – it’s not in the…
