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We don't need to know the way home
Not for the panic attack prone
Put the Hello in Helvetica. Not related to Freddie.
The fight over our genitals rages on
Fair warning: if you do not want to hear my incessant ramblings about how glorious...
We do! But carving is a whole other story… Last year, we summoned some dead...
New art in the windy city
On a beautiful Tuesday afternoon, John Cappetta and I made our merry way over...
If you're a girl, it's ok for your apartment to be disgusting
Acclaimed art collector Shawn “Jay Z” Carter once wisely said, “I bought some...
Sexism and misogyny were rampant throughout the 20th century in basically...
Whether it’s your favorite excuse to be romantic or it’s just another...
Scripturient, adj.: having a strong urge to write.
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We are family
Held her own
The Four Elements: Fire, Water and Earth, Air by Adolf Ziegler at the Gallery of...
This post is serving as a PSA to remind you to call yer mother, because Sunday is...
One thing art teachers never tell you in school is that sometimes the next best...
You don’t have to be a kid to recognize these goofy yellow bundles of joy. Minions...
There is such a cliche about artists and madness. Perhaps there’s a bit of truth to...
The Carters’ newest music video is a work of art. R&B/hip-hop...
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Claustrophobics beware
Not to be confused with Pegasus
Twenty years ago on December 19, 1997, Titanic splashed onto the big...
We already love Vincent Van Gogh, but Loving Vincent made us love him even more...
Where my girls at?
Ghosts above the city
Ah New York City… Maybe you watched Friends and are enamored with brick...
