A friend from work showed me
this article in
New York Magazine this month. Agata Oleksiak, the obsessive crocheter, essentially covered her entire apartment in crochet cozies. I don't know quite how she sleeps in that room since it kind of makes your eyes bleed but I love it. It is actually installed at the Christopher Henry Gallery in Nolita until May 28. I'm so disappointed since I will be in that neighborhood next week a few days after that. I would have loved to have seen it with my own eyes.
I think I would like Olek. This is a quote from the article:
The gallery’s assistant director, Jason LeBlond, confirms what you might have speculated about Olek, who is rarely spotted not wearing a crocheted cardigan or collar: “There is no separation between her art and her life.”
3 comments:
That is amazing!
Wow...that's intense! Love when fine art and craft hold hands:) I agree- I love it but definitely couldn't live there!
That's not art--that is an addiction! And not such a great one at that. :)
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