Amy Cutler @Leslie Tonkonow535 W 22 StreetNYC
From April, 23 to April 27, the elite echelon of the military are running Noble Resolve 07, a four-day marathon of “simulated” terror attacks across the US and Europe. This includes a simulated detonation of a “loose” ten-kiloton nuclear weapon Virginia harbor, smuggled in by a “foreign nation.”Nuff said.I'll be in Baba Yaga's Hut scrubbing the floors.
One fine morning in the middle of the Precession of the Equinoxes this 'satiable Elephant's Child asked a new fine question that he had never asked before. He asked, 'What does the Crocodile have for dinner?' Then everybody said, 'Hush!' in a loud and dretful tone, and they spanked him immediately and directly, without stopping, for a long time.By and by, when that was finished, he came upon Kolokolo Bird sitting in the middle of a wait-a-bit thorn-bush, and he said, 'My father has spanked me, and my mother has spanked me; all my aunts and uncles have spanked me for my 'satiable curtiosity; and still I want to know what the Crocodile has for dinner!'Then Kolokolo Bird said, with a mournful cry, 'Go to the banks of the great grey-green, greasy Limpopo River, all set about with fever-trees, and find out.' just so
have always liked.but ok. I'll say it. the royal art faction (RAF)must be an expansionist element indeed.Guard your borders and your negative space.Stand your ground and hoard it like ivory! Honestly, I do think Cutler has proven shecan do better than this.Ground is overrated.
what the hell is wrong with google and blogger?or should I say goober? bloggle? it sucks.Am having a difficult time posting or logging in.
ever hear that vacuous voice-over voice --like in desperate housewives or something,with that faux-breathy sound that wafts fromthe room with the TV? All tired and worn and formulaic and ever-so commercially-hyperbolic--and tired? Negative space. Here. Have some oxygen. The new drug. We're all on it!
O2 said..Sorry didn't mean hyperbolic...I was going for histrionic, but it didn't havethe same effect yo.
fervid space. Yes! Whats the deal with print friendly Marcel Dzama - is it the childlike playfullness? Because these allways feel like they have a moral to the story. Victorian. Short Poem or Else Not Say ITrue pleasure breathes not city air,Nor in Art's temples dwells,In palaces and towers whereThe voice of Grandeur dwells.No! Seek it where high Nature holdsHer court 'mid stately groves,Where she her majesty unfolds,And in fresh beauty moves;Where thousand birds of sweetest song,The wildly rushing stormAnd hundred streams which glide along,Her mighty concert form!Go where the woods in beauty sleepBathed in pale Luna's light,Or where among their branches sweepThe hollow sounds of night.Go where the warbling nightingaleIn gushes rich doth sing,Till all the lonely, quiet valeWith melody doth ring.Go, sit upon a mountain steep,And view the prospect round;The hills and vales, the valley's sweep,The far horizon bound.Then view the wide sky overhead,The still, deep vault of blue,The sun which golden light doth shed,The clouds of pearly hue.And as you gaze on this vast sceneYour thoughts will journey far,Though hundred years should roll betweenOn Time's swift-passing car.To ages when the earth was yound,When patriarchs, grey and old,The praises of their god oft sung,And oft his mercies told.You see them with their beards of snow,Their robes of ample form,Their lives whose peaceful, gentle flow,Felt seldom passion's storm.Then a calm, solemn pleasure stealsInto your inmost mind;A quiet aura your spirit feels,A softened stillness kind.
Dzama I give an A+ for usability.Hi. I'm a Mac...
for the last two:We serve an old moan in a dry seasonA lighthouse keeper in the desert sunDreamers of sleepers and white treasonWe dream of rain and the history of the gunTheres a lighthouse in the middle of prussiaA white house in a red squareIm living in films for the sake of russiaA kino runner for the ddrAnd the fifty-two daughters of the revolutionTurn the gold to chromeGift...nothing to loseStuck inside of memphis with the mobile home, sing:Mother russiaMother russiaMother russia rain down down downMother russiaMother russiaMother russia rain down
Goal lines gonna tell me where the line isIs surrealism ok now? Ive got a huge fully grown albino rat-man in my rectum.
democracy in russia caused chaos ,they are saying-was there a song by rennaissance-something about "black snow,blablamother russia is calling...
i like these a lot more as political commentary than as gendered personal stories. I hope its polysemic or polyvalent that way.WHen i was worried about what fine art is, or should be, i thought about that. Personal to political. for the artist its personal. For the public it's generally political, unless they know the artist, then its personal and political. Its impossible to do anything without it being political though. Personality is politcality.So I have a problem with people who thought of art for arts sake or whatever. Are they serious? I hope not, because then they would be idiots, and I don't suffer idiots gladly.For example, i was talking to someone who thought they knew Chinese art, and they said I didnt know anything - but they didnt even respond to what I had to say. Asshole. asshole asshole.thats what I imagine amy cutler would say to my read on her work. Maybe not though. Maybe she's smart.
This is life. and it's even my life: I've seen those very things, been in those very places. for fuck sake.
Thats like dash snos stuff or you know, any of the legion of contributors to Vice magazine. Dig it.feed the world
tiny vicesbut you knew that.
dash snow is a tourist
resurrection in 30 seconds
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the pain is getting worseTell her try your best jest to make it quickWhom attend to the sick'Cause there must be something she can doThis heart is broken in twoTell her it's a case of emergencyThere's a patient by the name of GregoryNight nurseOnly you alone can quench this Jah thirstMy night nurse, oh goshOh the pain it's getting worseI don't wanna see no docI need attendence from my nurse around the clock'Cause there's no prescription for meShe's the one, the only remedyNight nurseOnly you alone can quench this Jah thirstMy night nurseOh the pain it's getting worseI hurt my loveI don't wanna see no docI need attendence from my nurse around the clock'Cause there's no prescription for meShe's the one, the only remedyNight nurseOnly you alone can quench this Jah thirstMy night nurseOh the pain it's getting worseI hurt my loveAnd I'm sureNo doctor can cureNight nurseNight nurse
freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose
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