Had he been enrolled Timmy Black would have surely been expelled from the Frankfurt School. Listen as Timmy gives corruption a good name.

A practical guide to grant writing is offered here with a haunting musical soundtrack written and performed by Timmy Black's youngest offspring, Fat Tony Black.

The reservoirs of untapped art scavenged from unsung streams is the subject of Timmy Black's nearly incoherent soliloquy. You might have to listen to it twice just to make sure you weren't hallucinating.

Podcaster Timmy Black posts a lengthy, discursive 'Help Wanted' ad and pretends it's an episode.

One wonders how someone as singularly untalented as Timmy Black managed to elbow his way into the cauldrons of high culture. The answer lies in the verbs.

Disheveled values, fluid priorities and the fear of finding himself on the business end of a severe professional backlash, Timmy Black proposes incoherence as the safest route for artistic commentary.

While the entire nation is reckoning with the consequences of a 'post-truth' world, Timmy Black makes an astonishing confession.

Arts podcaster Timmy Black offers a few discordant notes on the meaning of Christmas during these difficult yet hopeful times.

Even hardened, cynical, grizzly artists types can appreciate a perfumed scrub now and again. Timmy tells of his own creature consolations during this umbered times.

In a break from bitter and contentious political jeremiads, Timmy returns to the lofty irrelevancies of art and artists.