Incidentally, I wrote an essay on Nan Goldin’s 1996 solo exhibition at the Whitney, I’ll be Your Mirror—which just slayed the sixteen year-old suburban, My So-Called Life-watching, Doc Marten-wearing me—in order to gain admission to my undergrad art school. Not so sure that I’m psychologically prepared to receive this gesture just as Cindy Sherman’s M.A.C. line hit the market and Kim and Thurston announced their split!
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