In Chelsea, Jeff Bailey Gallery had a great Johannes De Young video that featured a creepy claymation talking head spouting self help affirmations in a English-accented, computer voice. Surrounded by waxy, green plant leaves, he repeats phrases like "I can control my thoughts."

I know that a painting is great when I want to manipulate the artist into giving it to me. That's how I felt about Andrew Brischler's I Am Your Worst Fear, I Am Your Best Fantasy (Red).

I look at a lot of art. Sometimes it's my own, sometimes it's some of the mind-boggling amount available around the city. Today's post took me to Nolita, Chelsea, the Lower East Side and Soho.

It is a simple truth that in any given month, if you added up all of the available space in commercial galleries around the country, the amount dedica...

I visited José Lerma in East Hampton where he was working on two shows, "Jibaro Jizz" at Roberto Paradise gallery in Puerto Rico, and "The Credentialist" at CAM Raleigh, his first solo museum show.

As New York began to rebuild from September 11, 2001 and move into the 21st century, a new wave of younger people became successful art dealers. Scott Zieher and Andrea Smith helped lead the way.

Isolated beaches, crashing waves, the sun melting into darkness behind the trees, sharing it all with that special someone... blech, who needs it? It'...

I sometimes don't even realize how much my life revolves around art. So I thought I'd write it down -- maybe shed a little light on the life of a New York artist.

On view at the Parrish Art Museum is its second juried Artists Choose Artists exhibition, wherein seven well-established East End artists each choose ...

There is a fantastic group show at Paul Kasmin Gallery in Chelsea, organized by Eric Parker and KAWS. In addition to the curators, artists include T...

It was only nine months ago that the Arts page launched on the Huffington Post, and just five months that Huffington Post Arts' Design Thursdays went ...

It's hard to believe we launched HuffPost Arts less than six months ago.

After grad school, when everything was in its right place, I quickly got down to not painting. Then one day I rented Julian Schnabel's Basquiat.

For most artists I know, it has been impossible to not let the war seep into our thoughts and work. Which is why I was relieved to discover the works of Brooklyn-based artist Liz Markus.