The Frame

We zoom in. We squint. We tilt heads and thrust necks forward. We walk to the next case, the next frame and hold hands behind our backs so as to notice without touching the strokes of oil, the blended hues creating glen and chin and river and belly. We look intent at...

On elegance, effort & art

Act I The snowflakes captivate with their grace, toes en pointe swirling through whirling, sparkling flurry. They do not slip, and I long to enter this world of freedom and time suspended, grace effortless. We are a line of Christmas clothes, three girls, Gaga and me...

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