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in-depth interview about the film#standinthestream and its contexts across six years of unprecedented global uprisings, with artists @stanyakahn and @lineajan @_lisa_long_ @fritjofmangerich @monavarichon @juliastoschekfoundation available wherever you listen to podcasts and also on the jsfoundation website ✌️

in-depth interview about the film#standinthestream and its contexts across six years of unprecedented global uprisings, with artists @stanyakahn and @lineajan @_lisa_long_ @fritjofmangerich @monavarichon @juliastoschekfoundation available wherever you listen to podcasts and also on the jsfoundation website ✌️

in-depth interview about the film#standinthestream and its contexts across six years of unprecedented global uprisings, with artists @stanyakahn and @lineajan @_lisa_long_ @fritjofmangerich @monavarichon @juliastoschekfoundation available wherever you listen to podcasts and also on the jsfoundation website ✌️

in-depth interview about the film#standinthestream and its contexts across six years of unprecedented global uprisings, with artists @stanyakahn and @lineajan @_lisa_long_ @fritjofmangerich @monavarichon @juliastoschekfoundation available wherever you listen to podcasts and also on the jsfoundation website ✌️

in-depth interview about the film#standinthestream and its contexts across six years of unprecedented global uprisings, with artists @stanyakahn and @lineajan @_lisa_long_ @fritjofmangerich @monavarichon @juliastoschekfoundation available wherever you listen to podcasts and also on the jsfoundation website ✌️

#ceasefirenow #endthesiege #endtheoccupartion #freepalestine Accounts to follow: Meta isn’t letting me list them here ! I will post in last slide.
And there are so many more good accounts to follow. Wish I could list here. I will post on stories more

Excuse typos you get it

#ceasefirenow #endthesiege #endtheoccupartion #freepalestine Accounts to follow: Meta isn’t letting me list them here ! I will post in last slide.
And there are so many more good accounts to follow. Wish I could list here. I will post on stories more

Excuse typos you get it

#ceasefirenow #endthesiege #endtheoccupartion #freepalestine Accounts to follow: Meta isn’t letting me list them here ! I will post in last slide.
And there are so many more good accounts to follow. Wish I could list here. I will post on stories more

Excuse typos you get it

#ceasefirenow #endthesiege #endtheoccupartion #freepalestine Accounts to follow: Meta isn’t letting me list them here ! I will post in last slide.
And there are so many more good accounts to follow. Wish I could list here. I will post on stories more

Excuse typos you get it

#ceasefirenow #endthesiege #endtheoccupartion #freepalestine Accounts to follow: Meta isn’t letting me list them here ! I will post in last slide.
And there are so many more good accounts to follow. Wish I could list here. I will post on stories more

Excuse typos you get it

#ceasefirenow #endthesiege #endtheoccupartion #freepalestine Accounts to follow: Meta isn’t letting me list them here ! I will post in last slide.
And there are so many more good accounts to follow. Wish I could list here. I will post on stories more

Excuse typos you get it

#ceasefirenow #endthesiege #endtheoccupartion #freepalestine Accounts to follow: Meta isn’t letting me list them here ! I will post in last slide.
And there are so many more good accounts to follow. Wish I could list here. I will post on stories more

Excuse typos you get it

#ceasefirenow #endthesiege #endtheoccupartion #freepalestine Accounts to follow: Meta isn’t letting me list them here ! I will post in last slide.
And there are so many more good accounts to follow. Wish I could list here. I will post on stories more

Excuse typos you get it

Everything @mohammedelkurd said. Every single word. “Your silence makes the empire stronger.”

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

I don’t know how to do this for social media in the grief but maybe it helps. I want to honor Celeste, my friend, a comrade, incredible painter generous fellow artist/thinker/spirit who worked, like so many of us, right at the edge of abyss. Celeste, like so many also have, felt the extraordinariness of the unbearable. and of course in the darkest dark she had a wildly powerful light, too bright for the world, running hot over sleepless days and nights painting without rest, in busy relations with spirit worlds, traveling in and out of history, a voracious reader and keeper of facts, images and tableaus formed faster than she could paint them, anchored by music, spirituality, curiosity and a fully embodied antifascism. I’m so deeply grateful for the connection we had in this part of things, on earth. we talked mostly about painting, rocks, spirit and politics. we talked through an entire genocide while the art world we work in stayed grossly silent. we were hounded by artworld Z10nists for speaking out for Pal3stine and it should be known that those people doggedly harassed, doxxed and attacked Celeste publicly for being an anti-Z10nist J3w with clear and principled political morals. This hate added exponential stress to her life and we processed through a lot of it sharing the grief of the genocide and the shock of the majority of the art world’s silence, censorship and complicity. Solidarity is love. Amidst her cats and fish and plants she made small dioramas of the resistance, shared quietly at home, a way to work through things. She was always working through the world, letting the world work through her. And that is the best way to work and also the hardest. I offer love to her closest people. I take some comfort in knowing the spirit relations she developed here in the world are now her trusted ushers into the next world. This loss hurts a lot. The artists know what this feels like.
The last slide is a drawing I made after one of my visits to her studio.
Check @jeffreydeitchgallery for status of her show scheduled to open April 17. Works she made throughout the genocide, fearless and unflinching witness. I love u homey wherever u are see u there someday.

Iranians are out en mass putting their lives on the line at power plants and bridges. USians could go en mass to airports and ports to stop commerce, inconvenience systems at least to demand this government stop the slaughter. Will we stay home on our phones until the chickens come home to roost?

Justice for Idris Robinson. His tenure contact canceled by Texas State U. Buy his book, support his struggle against the university censorship. This bodes badly for everyone.

Justice for Idris Robinson. His tenure contact canceled by Texas State U. Buy his book, support his struggle against the university censorship. This bodes badly for everyone.

Hey east coast friends : if you’re in Pennsylvania you can go see No Go Backs at the Allentown Art Museum! Feb 19- Aug 23, 2026

Gonna migrate over to Upscrolled. Hoping it grows and we can stop relying on fascists like Zuckerberg/Meta, Ellison/TikToK, Musk/X for getting and sharing real uncensored news, as they ramp up the clamp down on information, surveillance, capture and murd3r ✌️ very curious is m3t4 will censor this post, hit like please so we can see if it’s reaching thanks

Since we’re looking back ten years, this 2016 piece will show in Sweet Massy, a group show curated by Olivia Mole (@bestguesslegs ) at Chan Gallery in Pomona. On view Jan 20-Feb 27, reception Sunday 2/1 3-5pm.
Sydney Acosta
Aimee Goguen
Rachel Harrison
David James
Stanya Kahn
Michael Kennedy Costa
Stuart Horodner
Alberto Lule
Tala Madani
Olivia Mole
Gozie Ojini
Pope.L
Will Rawls
Sarah Szczesny
Mike Stoltz
Chester Vincent Toye
with archival material from Akira (Otomo, 1988)


CHAN GALLERY
Pomona College Studio Art Hall 123
370 Columbia Ave, Claremont, CA, 91711
909-621-8079
Hours: Monday – Thursday, 10 a.m. – 12 noon and 1 – 4 p.m.

Live now. Grateful to Claudia Ross @qlaudiahh for a conversation in early December about the show Love Hours: rites and curses, being a multidisciplinary artist, and being political. Thank you to @thecreativeindependent for publishing
grateful to @gattopardo.la and @aalexnazari for hosting the show, solidarity and being righteous smarty pants
(Ps correction: images by Chris Hanke (not Handke) @false_artifacts

Live now. Grateful to Claudia Ross @qlaudiahh for a conversation in early December about the show Love Hours: rites and curses, being a multidisciplinary artist, and being political. Thank you to @thecreativeindependent for publishing
grateful to @gattopardo.la and @aalexnazari for hosting the show, solidarity and being righteous smarty pants
(Ps correction: images by Chris Hanke (not Handke) @false_artifacts

Live now. Grateful to Claudia Ross @qlaudiahh for a conversation in early December about the show Love Hours: rites and curses, being a multidisciplinary artist, and being political. Thank you to @thecreativeindependent for publishing
grateful to @gattopardo.la and @aalexnazari for hosting the show, solidarity and being righteous smarty pants
(Ps correction: images by Chris Hanke (not Handke) @false_artifacts

Live now. Grateful to Claudia Ross @qlaudiahh for a conversation in early December about the show Love Hours: rites and curses, being a multidisciplinary artist, and being political. Thank you to @thecreativeindependent for publishing
grateful to @gattopardo.la and @aalexnazari for hosting the show, solidarity and being righteous smarty pants
(Ps correction: images by Chris Hanke (not Handke) @false_artifacts

Live now. Grateful to Claudia Ross @qlaudiahh for a conversation in early December about the show Love Hours: rites and curses, being a multidisciplinary artist, and being political. Thank you to @thecreativeindependent for publishing
grateful to @gattopardo.la and @aalexnazari for hosting the show, solidarity and being righteous smarty pants
(Ps correction: images by Chris Hanke (not Handke) @false_artifacts

cuz if don’t know now you know

Final two days to see Love Hours: rites and curses by @stanyakahn at @gattopardo.la
“Je bâtis a roches mon langage”
(I build my language with rocks)
—Éduard Glissant, l’intentions poétique

#stanyakahn #gattopardo #painting #ceramics #animation

📸 @false_artifacts

Final two days to see Love Hours: rites and curses by @stanyakahn at @gattopardo.la
“Je bâtis a roches mon langage”
(I build my language with rocks)
—Éduard Glissant, l’intentions poétique

#stanyakahn #gattopardo #painting #ceramics #animation

📸 @false_artifacts

Final two days to see Love Hours: rites and curses by @stanyakahn at @gattopardo.la
“Je bâtis a roches mon langage”
(I build my language with rocks)
—Éduard Glissant, l’intentions poétique

#stanyakahn #gattopardo #painting #ceramics #animation

📸 @false_artifacts

Final two days to see Love Hours: rites and curses by @stanyakahn at @gattopardo.la
“Je bâtis a roches mon langage”
(I build my language with rocks)
—Éduard Glissant, l’intentions poétique

#stanyakahn #gattopardo #painting #ceramics #animation

📸 @false_artifacts

Final two days to see Love Hours: rites and curses by @stanyakahn at @gattopardo.la
“Je bâtis a roches mon langage”
(I build my language with rocks)
—Éduard Glissant, l’intentions poétique

#stanyakahn #gattopardo #painting #ceramics #animation

📸 @false_artifacts

Final two days to see Love Hours: rites and curses by @stanyakahn at @gattopardo.la
“Je bâtis a roches mon langage”
(I build my language with rocks)
—Éduard Glissant, l’intentions poétique

#stanyakahn #gattopardo #painting #ceramics #animation

📸 @false_artifacts

Final two days to see Love Hours: rites and curses by @stanyakahn at @gattopardo.la
“Je bâtis a roches mon langage”
(I build my language with rocks)
—Éduard Glissant, l’intentions poétique

#stanyakahn #gattopardo #painting #ceramics #animation

📸 @false_artifacts

Final two days to see Love Hours: rites and curses by @stanyakahn at @gattopardo.la
“Je bâtis a roches mon langage”
(I build my language with rocks)
—Éduard Glissant, l’intentions poétique

#stanyakahn #gattopardo #painting #ceramics #animation

📸 @false_artifacts