Ice Cold: One View of Twin Cities

Ice Cold: One View of Twin Cities

It has been cold everywhere recently, colder than it has been in many years. The cold here has seeped into my bones. The days are lit by brittle sunlight, full of the illusion of warmth. The nights open to the icy vacuum of space, filled with the frigid, unblinking...
Gains and Losses: One View of Twin Cities

Gains and Losses: One View of Twin Cities

A few weeks ago, I went to the Walker Art Center on a very busy night. A few new exhibitions had just opened; the Fritz Haeg residency was coming to an end; there was a live DJ; it was only the first snow of the season and the roads were still clear; admission was...
Of Murals and Morals: One View of Twin Cities

Of Murals and Morals: One View of Twin Cities

It has turned cold. Recent mornings here have felt more like February than November. The nights grow ever longer. As we prepare to turn inward, to tuck ourselves away during the coming winter months, I typically want to rest my oversaturated mind, find peace from the...
Call of the Wild: One View of Twin Cities

Call of the Wild: One View of Twin Cities

The days have been warm recently. The last heat of summer is slowly entering the trees. The nights are growing longer, and when the wind is suddenly filled with the smell of decomposing leaves, I feel the call to be outside, to experience the changes and vibrancy of...
Changing Ecosystems: One View of Twin Cities

Changing Ecosystems: One View of Twin Cities

With Venice still in the air and the anticipation of the Whitney hanging over us, the world is changing around me, and I cannot help but draw analogies to the art ecosystem. The squash in my neighbor’s garden is swelling. The layers of crushed acorns are...