Angel of Anarchy: it’s all in the title. Walking away from the Whitechapel Gallery’s mesmerising Eileen Agar exhibition, I felt inflated with air, time and space, my imagination infused with a myriad, happenstance possibilities. For hers was an imagination soaring high: confident, unfettered, feminist in spirit and wayward in intention. In a flurry of tranquil […]
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