The name would never be her own. She still disliked the way it sounded—sibilant—knifelike. She drove out along the dirt driveway to the farthest reaches of the vineyard. The workers were there picking from the outermost row of trellises. They did not raise their eyes to the departing car but Maria still flicked them a parting wave.
I don’t build still lives to capture or pose sitters. Most of my photographs are “found” — scenes already unfolding; a natural-looking mess I couldn’t have made myself if I tried; people
Kadar Brock is a New York based artist who lives and works in Brooklyn. His abstract paintings physically deconstruct myths about the artist, gesture, and masculinity.
Painting
Sixty-three years after the coal mine closes, sixty-one years after Roger Delano Hinkins, the future John-Roger, founder of the Movement of Spiritual Inner Awareness (MSIA), is born to a Mormon family in Rains, Utahs…
By Matt Jones
That’s how it feels to survive a plague, to be living after an outbreak that claimed a generation. A break in the middle of what should be my history, a black hole consuming