Margo Fortuny

   I flew to Lisbon and arrived at a 4-storey pink building that was one or two hundred years old. I walked up three flights of wooden stair...

I put on my green and white striped suit and walked into Arco, the huge art fair in Madrid. It was right before the pandemic and the ...

Recently I had the chance to go to Marrakesh to celebrate the birthday of my beloved friend, Patricia, a poet and alchemist. It’s only a cou...

Koenig Books, Frieze Art Fair 2021 After years away from my second home (in my heart, not in bricks) I finally flew to London. Aside from mu...

  My discreet summer look. Have you read all the articles and juicy interviews in my portfolio? Check out my conversations with Jeremy Scott...

Exciting news: I have a new artist website! You can see my drawings, performance art (yes, I love rubbing paint on naked skin, dancing at bu...

This year has been hell at times and yet there came a point where I woke up and started acting with urgency. Between the global pandemic, tw...

A few weeks ago, I read Gala  Knörr's  letters to Jack Kerouac, along with four other artists, for her exhibition ' Tumbleweeds '...

Last month I had the pleasure of performing in 'Hold Up', William Mackrell's opening piece of his exhibition 'Do Not Go Gent...

This year I wrote and illustrated my first artist book!  The Pleasures of Hackney Road: Five Tales of Wildness features drawings and storie...

I returned to London last week, just for a few days. It felt like coming home, walking the familiar streets, seeing friends, and eatin...