

Pretty insane work from Kris Kuksi and some really nice paintings from Candice Tripp are up at Joshua Liner currently, but some jerk who worked the gallery kept telling me I was getting too close to the pieces. Other than that and some horrifyingly dressed attendees (I came close to rubbing my right cheek on a man's faux fur applique on the back of his denim vest - shudder) this all smiles all around.



Not really sure how I ended up at this spot, but it was weird and huge and awkward and empty. I came for the drinks but stayed for the snacks and neat-o projections.