I suppose "guest"'s art is a flurry of complex lines, each with a grunt of angst and righteousness oozing from it, but I like this simple landscape of Ms. Lonergan's, and its companion pieces.

For them, I don't ask a lengthy explanation. I don't even require them to be thought of as "art". I just enjoy them for they way they've captured, in so few lines, the weight and motion of a world.

As for wiping one's ass with it, it would depend on what paper it was printed on. Good art is worth rubbing all over one's body, for sure!