Not every minute of a residency is toil and grind in clouded contemplative melancholy, where everyone looks dreamy, sensitive, and intellectually subtle. There are moments of permissible flexibility, profoundly unrepresentative of the professional instincts observed in studios. Provisional reports indicate there is no indifference to leisure's agenda when its call is followed and you will see in the images, captured by Art Farm's own paparazzi, as points of proof, that such activities are moments of satisfying appeal.
