Tuesday, January 28, 2014
When I first laid my eyes across a piece of art by Tracey Emin, I thought it was just a fun quirky sign, giving it little then less time of day, barely even reading. Then, I actually read it and stared during my first interaction with her art. After a few seconds of processing it hit me, this is genius. Since then [approx 1 year ago in Toronto at a club called Brassaii] I fall in love every time I come across one of her works and connect so deeply with each quote from her.