… Hosfelt attributed its popularity this year to a collective “desire for intimacy,” noting that Hawkinson’s paintings are derived from tenderly to unflatteringly mundane photos he, his wife, and his daughter took on their phones. I was drawn to them like a moth to a lamp for their candidness — one work depicts Hawkinson drinking from a water fountain at a museum from the perspective of the spout, while another embodies an off-kilter shot of his father sleeping in the window seat of an airplane.
