Huang Yong Ping in Paris by Ankan Kazi
On entering the gallery one is stopped short by a big rock pushed up against the wall. There is no explanation for the rock squatting, allowing only a little space for the viewer to walk […]
August 2011
Air France by Daniela Palimariu
I had been waiting for Wes to come and visit. He arrived on a Monday morning with Ben. I had, or somebody had dressed me in a blue shirt and a white skirt, almost like […]