
This is my last post for 2023, and what a year it has been! My readership has doubled, I’ve launched a podcast AND been shortlisted for an award for it, and I’ve got an ever-growing band of loyal readers and listeners.
But my biggest gratitude is to you for supporting me with a paid subscription and for reading and listening to me every week. I know I’ve said this before but I’ll say it again: you motivate me to keep going and to write the juiciest, most excellent stuff I can.
I’m really excited for 2024, particularly as it’s Venice Biennale year again. I’m planning to go in early June for a week so if you’re up for some Venice action give me a shout. It’s. The. Best.
I’m also planning to do more regular day trips to London and other places in the UK to see more art exhibitions, and I’ll let you know when and where I’ll be in case you are able to join. If there’s anything you fancy seeing let me know, as I’ll probably want to see it too and we could go together…
I’m going to leave you with three of my favourite stories from this year, in case you missed them. And if you’re celebrating this week, happy holidays. I’m heading to Scotland for Hogmanay, and I’ll be back in the first week of January.
Whose Stories Do Tattoos Tell?
I fell down a tattoo rabbit hole last week. It started when I listened to this podcast about 5,000 years of tattooing history in which the historian Dr Matt Lodder discusses the many meanings and functions of tattoos across time, from ancient civilisations to the present day, via Victorian …
Moving Stories: Artists on Migration
Click here to listen on Apple, or Spotify below, or search for The Gallery Companion on your podcast player. Back in 2015, as the Syrian refugee crisis started to become a very visible issue in the EU, the Irish photographer Richard Mosse began filming t…
Art for Artists' Sake
Listen to this as a podcast on Spotify or Apple, or search for The Gallery Companion on your podcast player. A couple of weeks ago I went to see an exhibition of new work by the abstract painter Maryanne Hawes. It was one of the loveliest Saturday afternoons I have spent…