Aug 17, 2021
2 min read
We poison our land and then call it home
(a satirical look at the best art in America)
Amongst the green buds and new growth along ******* Creek sits an apartment complex whose management likes to dabble in temporary art installations. Little yellow flags sit along the edge of the grass, a patina of scent, chlorine with a hint of yeasty pepper, spice in the air. Is this art or landscaping? The tile only…
