The Paradox of the Plinth
(Variant V-08: New York Modernism) New York in 1964 was a city of jagged edges and neon contradictions. In a loft in Soho that smelled of turpentine and expensive cigarettes, Arthur lived in a state of curated chaos. He was not a painter or a sculptor; Arthur was a "Social Architect." His medium was not clay or canvas, but people. He called his project "The Plinth." It began as a small...
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