The Gatekeepers of Mediocrity

Collective fragility, absurd survival, and the politics of not performing resolve

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Let’s start soft.

Always a good place to start, especially since it’s been a while. After years of shape-shifting, rushing, holding it all together, I’ve instead been thinking about clay, collectives, and the kind of art that doesn’t hang neatly on a wall.

This is part of my radical transformation, where I finally stop giving so much weight to thing…