Jack White
I’ve been a gardener, a frame maker, an artist assistant near the Bowery. A sandwich artist at Subway, an art teacher in Shanghai. A dishwasher and an MFA. A painter, a hop-around and now I write about anything.
Anything, anything. A saga of strawberries? You’ll see me in the produce aisles flipping the fruit around. Deciding whether apples or blueberries seem less trustworthy. Whether a banana or a mango should be cast as the best friend. Are apples more seductive than pears?