1/2 Way There
November 23rd, 2009
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I’ve heard of director, Rob Marshall’s (Chicago, Memoirs of a Geisha) new musical film, Nine. I knew it starred Daniel Day-Lewis, [ Continue Reading ]
Wait!
I’ve heard of director, Rob Marshall’s (Chicago, Memoirs of a Geisha) new musical film, Nine. I knew it starred Daniel Day-Lewis, [ Continue Reading ]

I met this guy on Saturday. This is what he does. He talked about balance, and an artist’s development and [ Continue Reading ]

So I was on Jeremy Geddes’ blog and…
Uh…Yea, well…I didn’t know if this was a painting or not. I mean, Jeremy Geddes is a fantastic painter; tone, light, texture, and depth, he’s a spider and those are his flies, and the man catches a lot of flies! [ Continue Reading ]

Her paintings are silent. That seems the only place I could begin when describing Candice Tripp’s art. [ Continue Reading ]
Just because its trash doesn’t mean it should look like…uh, trash. Designer agency Wieden + Kennedy have made good on the idea that one man’s disposables can become another man’s street art. [ Continue Reading ]

Class Actress is like a secret, as if a piece of 1991 were kidnapped and today, finally rescued or the ransom, recently paid. Such is, because front woman, Elizabeth Harper makes you dance as if you’re celebrating the newly acquired freedom; as if head nods and shoulder sways kinetically and chemically produce champagne within the listener.

A picture is worth a thousand words. In this sense, architectural artist, Stephen Wiltshire became very eloquent at age five. Although actual, orated communication would not commence until the age of nine, when teachers coaxed him to speech by temporarily removing his art supplies, inspiring Stephen to ask for their most-welcomed return. “Paper” was his first word.
My name is AE Paulino and in real life, I ramble, stammer, and trip over words, so I write to get it right. Un-knotting some of the tangles that occur when Imagination tussles with Obsession. I’m from Some Avenue in the South Bronx where I’ve lived most of my years of life. I don’t like pets but I love disaster, women, music, film, art, and food (in that order).
The idea of me joining this blog has “failure” calligraphy’d all over it but I do hope to make it work. Perhaps even, it might be worth both our whiles.