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Of Riders and Running Horses is a performance for five female dancers (the marketing copy says six so I don't know what happened to t...

Things that made me cry in the first three days of October: The first and 11th rooms in the Agnes Martin exhibition at Tate Modern. ...

Love, identity and other small matters: a work-in-progress Edinburgh fringe post It's that line from Utah Phillips X all over aga...

[This is a companion to a piece published in Exeunt. Might make more sense if you've read that first.] I managed to make it to lu...

At the moment my art is situated between the pornographic tendency to reveal everything and the erotic inclination to hide what it's a...