I watched a drip land and a room gasped. I drew a line too straight and they turned away. Somewhere in that gap, “raw” became a password. If authenticity is now a recognizable style, what gets erased by its legibility? Full essay: Fetish of the Raw: The Art World’s Favorite Costume. Link in bio or blog.lankina.com . . #ArtCriticism #ContemporaryArt #ArtWorld #VisualCulture #artwriting