Sitting here in cloudy (damn) Palm Springs waiting for Shelldon the giant turtle to come out of his hut for a daily meal as I ponder the year that has just rolled by. As our world climate is still afire and as our country lived through a continued tumultuous time where it seemed like we had everything to lose (and there were some big losses…and unexpected wins), during an ever-changing Covid climate where risk became more normative: 2022 seemed like the year we came out of our shell (still waiting on the turtle) to continue the good fight, to reconnect with each other, to celebrate, to mourn, to protest…experience…dig in.
New York: 1962-1964 (The Jewish Museum): My friend Gretchen led me to this deep dive of a show celebrating the abstract painters, both famous and unknown, photographers and illustrators during this pivotal time for art, for New York, for political history
Been meaning to writing my own 2022 roundup and inspired by yours, my friend. THE SIGNAL is great! Thanks for helping me tune into more music and for the transmissions straight from your soul.
I saw this last week. It was fantastic
New York: 1962-1964 (The Jewish Museum): My friend Gretchen led me to this deep dive of a show celebrating the abstract painters, both famous and unknown, photographers and illustrators during this pivotal time for art, for New York, for political history
Been meaning to writing my own 2022 roundup and inspired by yours, my friend. THE SIGNAL is great! Thanks for helping me tune into more music and for the transmissions straight from your soul.
You know what David? It HAS been a good year!
I’m thinking you mean soap, not soup. And is it Lucy Sante, or Luc?
Ha....Yes, soap (corrected). But it IS Lucy: https://lucysante.com/
Ah, I didn’t know about the transition. Thanks!