The Curator Magazine (Page 85)

The Turkey Bomber

Mar 29, 2016 4 min read Humanity

I’ve never felt comfortable interpreting my life’s events. When someone suggests that my alarm clock not going off was meant to teach me a certain lesson, that “there is no such

Good Friday, 1613. Riding Westward

Mar 25, 2016 2 min read Poetry

Let mans Soule be a Spheare, and then, in this, The intelligence that moves, devotion is, And as the other Spheares, by being growne Subject to forraigne motion, lose their owne, And being

The Danger of Reading

Mar 16, 2016 5 min read Humanity Literature

My family owns a book I will never read. Actually, we own more than one book that I’ll likely not take time for: my stepson’s copy of Si-cology written by Duck

Kierkegaard in L.A.: Terrence Malick’s <i>Knight of Cups</i>

Mar 14, 2016 14 min read Film & Television

“Initially,” Vladimir Nabokov writes in his autobiography Speak, Memory, “I was unaware that time, so boundless at first blush, was a prison.” Human consciousness seeks the infinite in the finite. It inevitably falls

Not so good

Mar 12, 2016 1 min read Poetry

The woman from New York told me that in New York you could be nothing too special because there were so many clever people genuises around every corner you were never quite as