Author: Paul Gallagher Archives: 12/2017

When you share a bedroom with a sibling you’re not too bothered about privacy, well, that is until you start growing hair down there or…

City dweller, successful fella, worked in a bank as a clerk but he thought to himself, “I want to live a life that’s a lot…

Between dream and illusion comes the artwork of artist Rob Gonsalves. Gonsalves (1959-2017) was a Canadian artist who produced a delightful series of paintings that…

Hustler, 1976. I’ve never quite bought into the idea that red is always a color of sex and desire. Not that I give a fuck…

Scene: A suite at the St. Regis Hotel, New York City, 1938. The floor is knee-deep in coils of highly flammable nitrate film. It sprawls…

‘Is that a balloon in your hand or, are you just pleased to see me?’ Last Christmas, I gave you a selection of women posing…

Satan’s Muses Don’t know much about art history. Don’t know much about graphology. Don’t know much about comic books. Don’t know much about the way…

It’s almost the Holidays. That cheery time of year when tempers are short and credit cards are maxed out. When the office party ends with…

(You can find several porn parody posters from the “Golden Age of XXX” like the ones in this post at The Westgate Gallery online, now…

Christmas 1965, Paul McCartney secretly recorded an “album” at his home in London as a present for his fellow bandmates John, George, and Ringo. There…