“We gathered our colored pencils and sheets of paper and drew like wild, feral children into the night, until, exhausted, we fell into bed,” writes Patti Smith in her memoir Just Kids, chronicling her life with photographer Robert Mapplethorpe. They were the perfect punk-bohemian power couple, and they lived a downtown-flavored symbiosis, holed up in the infamous Chelsea Hotel. Their bliss was cut short, however, Smith soon losing Mapplethorpe to Andy Warhol, whom she did not like (“I hated the soup and felt little for the can”) and then... More >>>