My culture-deprived aspirational mother dragged me once a month from our northern suburb - where the word art never came up - to the Art Institute of Chicago. I hated it.
John Currin's exaggerated realism and his twisted women kept me off balance...
Wushu is a move in Chinese a physical move. An attack. Wushu is like an art.
I'm not one of those women who thinks beauty is a curse.