If you’re like me, you have an intimidating amount of tabs open on your web browser. A baked chicken recipe here, an NY Times article there. A pair of Levi’s you want to buy. A Fashion Week Street Style gallery to peruse.
In an attempt to wipe them clean, I rediscovered this documentary short MOCA did on Jeff Koons that I probably meant to watch last Fall. It’s a goodie. I remember going to an exhibit of his on a date and damn-near being more enamored with his art than the girl I came with. I’d later come back again, alone. There’s just something unique about his work that encourages exploration. I either lose myself in thought when I see his stuff or I’m floored by the audacity of its existence. Sometimes both. Give this a watch while I tackle some of these other tabs.