31 days in may

if you had any sense in may, being the unnaturally mild month it was, you were outside in the sun and missed the fact that on overthenet we: felt the quality of gus mckay’s tailoring, put out a warning about comercialised art curation, pointed out all the pointy public sculpture in wellington, lamented john mccormack’s withdrawal from the cnz trip of a lifetime tour, wondered why the city gallery in wellington invited eleven art dealers to dinner, outed the speculation cover, shared your astonishment that stephen farthing ra was brought to new zealand as a hood fellow, enjoyed the art fair, announced and immediately sold out of our trip of a lifetime tour t-shirts, searched in vain for anyone involved with visual art on the cnz arts board, welcomed hamish mckay’s new gallery and sneaked a peek at the mega-parekowhai book.