Hot town: Deep Space celebrates its tenth anniversary with a full-scale art meltdown How will the sparrow survive? NTEL's "Trespass This Property" A rainbow hangs over the door to Deep Space Gallery (77 Cornelison). It’s about the size of a small boomerang, the color of Lucky Charms, and the texture of a welcome mat. This plush sign of the covenant is brought to you by enthusiastic yarn-tufter SarahGrace, a regular in these display rooms. Roy G. Biv is a guarantor of inclusiv

The rock spoke back, because we were the rock. And the rock cried out: no hiding place Sofia Carrasco Iglesias likes noses. No one without affection for the schnoz would paint human beings the way she does. The subjects of her artworks bear hefty, fleshy facial loads. Her noses have their own gravity, their own peculiar contours, and their own attention-grabbing bossiness. Some are curved and sculpted like the bulges on a yam, some end in balls like doorknobs, some are great,

About face: eyes everywhere, mouths like broken circles, sacred pork pie hats over melting foreheads. The eyes have it: a detail from "Study" Even those who don’t know very much about visual art are familiar with the Cubist approach to the human body. Pablo Picasso liked to present a person from many angles at once, and compress three-dimensional form into a two-dimensional frame. No matter what step she’s on, that nude descending a staircase comes at us all at once. We know