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Dear Leo, Looney won’t eat and no one talks to me. Nothing ever happens here. I’m like a painted ship upon a painted ocean (I didn’t make up that...

Video, photography, sculpture, and painting share a common space and duration in Liddington’s exhibition; autonomous objects from different disciplines have the opportunity to exchange meaning. In this, Merce Cunningham’s...

I’m digging into half a grapefruit when Looney darts from under the bed and arcs onto the windowsill. It’s open, not to the sea but to an alley...

Hi L, The water is covered with algae so I won’t swim in it. The tourists are dwindling. That bird survived. I’ve named the bird Lou, she’s a...

My bralette is salted with sweat stains. I tuck the letter in its lace and stretch an elastic band around the shoebox. Lou is cheep-cheeping, so she must...

Liddington’s they danced with the understanding that this was for them, eventually it was at the SAAG situates itself within this tradition of quotidian performance on film, movement as readymade....