Ana Sofía CamargaTo all the girlsWe were on my parents’ balcony, between blowing sheets of white cotton in the burning sunset sunlight, and we kissed, with the wet…Jun 2Jun 2
Ana Sofía CamargaMary Cassatt and the Secret World of Female FriendshipTo G, my dear friend, who lets me be part of her village.May 31May 31
Ana Sofía CamargaIn mourning and defense of cynical artLast year, I lost Milan Kundera, this year I lost Richard Serra. With their deaths, my world shrank a little.Apr 17Apr 17
Ana Sofía Camargaplus one, minus oneI have always prided myself in rarely experiencing jealousy. I have never related to the urge to check my partners’ phones or felt…Jan 4Jan 4
Ana Sofía CamargaThere’s free wine at the showA friend once told me that you could not sell art without wine.May 4, 2023May 4, 2023
Ana Sofía CamargaLa loma del ríodoble exposición en 35mm/double exposure in 35mmApr 14, 2023Apr 14, 2023
Ana Sofía CamargaOn Daddy’s kneesThe musings on the intersection between my orthopedic problems and my daddy issuesAug 24, 2022Aug 24, 2022
Ana Sofía CamargaThat Dude Who Made Big Soft Food SculpturesAn obituary on Claes OldenburgJul 22, 20221Jul 22, 20221
Ana Sofía CamargaSick Leave and Other Tribulations of Mortal ArtistsA few days ago, I assisted to a panel on the book “La Fragilidad del Cuerpo Amado” (The Fragility of the Beloved Body), a collection of…Jul 12, 2022Jul 12, 2022
Ana Sofía CamargaDrive-Thru Third Wheelinga poem about a fast food love triangleJul 5, 2022Jul 5, 2022
