“Lynchian” is def one of my favorite words. And although I’m not a fan of transcendental meditation (personally, I can’t just sit still and RE-fucking-FLECT like that), I can always appreciate a David Lynch art show. Lucky for NYC, his solo painting exhibit at Tilton Gallery runs through April 14th.
Not into it? Listen to Crazy Clown Time instead. Or watch Twin Peaks, obvs.