Sheela Gowda: Studio visit | Tate https://www.tate.org.uk/art/artists/sheela-gowda-18148/sheela-gowda-studio-visit
humble talismans of human hair that are knotted around car bumpers to ward off bad
humble talismans of human hair that are knotted around car bumpers to ward off bad
Hirst on Francis Bacon When Damien was a kid, he says: ‚All my paintings were like bad
Waldfrieden 20 February Annerl! I’m sat here quite distraught over you! I don’t know what I can say or do to make you believe me. Spring is coming, the whole blue sky is sparkling in bright sunshine, the ice is melting, the ground is beginning to swell, and I can hardly wait to jump on a steamer and run straight into your arms . . . . . . . . ! Then I receive these lovely letters from your children, telling me that you dare not write to me for fear of getting in the way of my career! …
how will it ever happen if I’m traipsing around New York selling hair tonic or bad
Tate glossary definition for AfriCOBRA: A Chicago-based group of black artists who aimed to develop their own aesthetic in the visual arts in order to empower black communities
Courtesy Lusenhop Fine Art © Wadsworth Jarrell The African Commune of Bad Relevant
short film about Damien Hirst diamond covered skull
on Francis Bacon When Damien was a kid, he says: ‚All my paintings were like bad
Exclusively for Tate, artist Cindy Sherman has photographed her own studio. Betsy Berne interviews her.
Sherman came of age with the Big Bad Boy artists of the 1980s, and, unlike some of
This Audio Arts issue, originally published as an audio cassette magazine in 2003, includes contributions from Marion Coutts, Wim Wenders, Paul McCarthy, Victor Burgin, John Giorno and Cuauhtemoc Medina.
process. 00:37:43 The American poet John Giorno performing his poem There Was a Bad
Artist page for BANK (Simon Bedwell born 1963, John Russell born 1963, Milly Thompson born 1964)
Headlines included, „AD MAN YOU’RE A BAD MAN,“ and, „GALLERIES ‚ALL OWNED BY RICH
Full text in translation: ‚Dear Jacques, I am writing you a few words this evening, having thought of this terrible trip you must have taken. Oh my God! that I remember the one I did for my dead brother: at least I thought I couldn’t live any longer, perhaps out of an instinct for self-preservation. It’s too … too … for you. I do not have the courage to say to you: “take care of yourself“, but I believe that there is an intelligence greater than yourself in you which will delay the evils that we are redeeming for you, …
At the same time his sister Evguenia was in a Swiss hospital in a very bad condition