Denver Post: Denver art shows take on dirty job of looking inside our souls

The more art I look at, the happier I am that I'm not an artist. What a miserable life.
You spend all day observing the outward bounds of human behavior — and that's rarely pretty — and then all night rendering them in paint or clay or ink or some other uncooperative material, so the rest of us can get inside your tortured head.

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