This little article from Vulture is fun & funny, and well, kind of interesting... and really, it sort of gets one to wonder: Is Kim Kardashian's ass a work of Art?
Is Kim Warhol? A Warhol who is only interested in taking pictures of herself? Or is Kim the soup can? A soup can that can take pictures of itself?
Is she a huckster, a media whore, a fraud, or an artist presenting her own body as the ultimate art object?
How to think about Kim? And why bother? And how to get to the bottom of the subject? I guess it's all in the eye of the beholder. And what to bother to behold?
