This painting by Tracey Emin has lived in my head since the first time I saw it. Is it a textual painting? Or a poem elevated to a scream? Her art career is plagued by the same problem confessional poets face. The assumption - almost an accusation - that a work of art is direct autobiography.
December 6, 2025 at 8:26 PM
This painting by Tracey Emin has lived in my head since the first time I saw it. Is it a textual painting? Or a poem elevated to a scream? Her art career is plagued by the same problem confessional poets face. The assumption - almost an accusation - that a work of art is direct autobiography.