'Art is a lie that tells the truth'
Friday, April 06, 2012
Balloons on West End Avenue
', a poem by Sylvia Plath:
Brother is making
His balloon squeak like a cat.
Seeming to see
A funny pink world he might eat on the other side of it,
Back, fat jug
Contemplating a world clear as water.
Shred in his little fist.
Wednesday, April 04, 2012
America's First Family, rendered
abstract in Lego
Tuesday, April 03, 2012
The French Just Keep On Having a Terrible Time in NYC
After what happened to Dominic Strauss-Kahn, one would have thought Professor Descoings' colleagues might have taken him aside and said: "
Alors, Richard, mon ami...ne vont pas à la grosse pomme
Monday, April 02, 2012
Astoria, Queens, NY