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American Surfaces in Berlin

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American Surfaces in Berlin

This past Sunday in Berlin, perhaps in registering a long-brewing homesickness, and blindly following some magnetic pull towards what would cure me – or maybe just finally resolving to fix the problem of my own boredom on a day in a city where everything is closed* – I found myself making a spontaneous visit to Amerika Haus, a.k.a. the new-ish home of the C/O  Berlin Gallery

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Betty Woodman: Theatre of the Domestic

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Betty Woodman: Theatre of the Domestic

I was lucky enough to spend an intermittently sunny & dismal morning at the Institute of Contemporary Arts in London last week, where Woodman’s work is on view through this weekend. I’m not sure whether my babe or I loved the show more. Not that there is anything childish about the work, but that Woodman deals so tantalizingly with the visual equivalent of sugar, for babies: her obsession is with creating and confounding surfaces.

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Happy Birthday, Elizabeth Bishop

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Happy Birthday, Elizabeth Bishop

The names of seashore towns run out to sea,
the names of cities cross the neighboring mountains
-- the printer here experiencing the same excitement
as when emotion too far exceeds its cause.

Excerpt from "The Map," from Elizabeth Bishop's North and South

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Book Club: Antonio Tabucchi's Clouds (over Kosovo)

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Book Club: Antonio Tabucchi's Clouds (over Kosovo)

     —Nefelomanzia, said the man, it’s a Greek word, nefele means cloud and manzia, to foretell, nefelomanzia is the art of predicting the future by observing the clouds, or rather, the form of the clouds, because in this art, form is substance, and that’s why I’ve come on vacation to this beach, because a friend from the air force who deals with meteorology assured me that in the Mediterranean there’s no other coast like this one where clouds form on the horizon in an instant. And as quickly as they take shape they dissolve again, and it’s right in that instant that a real nefelomant must practice his art, to understand what the shape of a certain cloud foretells before the formation dissolves in the wind, before it transforms into transparent air and turns to sky. 

Antonio Tabucchi, "Clouds," translated by Martha Cooley & Antonio Romani

ImageGilda, the 23-kiloton air-deployed nuclear weapon detonated on July 1, 1946 during Crossroads Able.

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You and Me, & Sleep: Tales of Love and Slumber - Parts II & III

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You and Me, & Sleep: Tales of Love and Slumber - Parts II & III

Today's installment of You and Me, & Sleep: Tales of Love and Slumber is a very special extended episode! And unlike that D.A.R.E.-sponsored story arc of Saved by the Bell when Jessie Spano took too many caffeine pills, in this one - as in Part I - you might actually learn something, as Kate Johnson and her husband Stuart Newman delightfully weigh in on their conflicting bedtimes, and the compromises this nocturnal dilemma has wrought.

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