My Beloved Udaipur
Udaipur wasn’t called the Venice of the East without a reason. The diamonds of reflections cast upon the placid, ever expanding Lake Pichola and the shadows that play on the yellow walls of Bagore Ki […]
Udaipur wasn’t called the Venice of the East without a reason. The diamonds of reflections cast upon the placid, ever expanding Lake Pichola and the shadows that play on the yellow walls of Bagore Ki […]
Leaning over the wash-basin, where I normally do my thinking and, therefore, little of it. I contemplate having just volunteered to go to the Athenian arm of Gagosian’s continent-spanning galleries and review Damien Hirst’s most […]
25 Trees and Other Pictures by David Hockney at Salts Mill, Sailtaire Take a 15-minute journey by train out of Leeds and you reach Saltaire, a quintessential Yorkshire industrial town that sprung up around the Salts […]
Starting in the 1920s, New York City was the centre of art practice in America, and had art students cramming in to live amongst the artistic milieu. They wanted to move away from more staid […]
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