Archive for April, 2012
cycles
russel
A4 sketchbook illustration and collage
to eat with, and kiss
i thought of it again last night
a vagabond?
a vagrant?
a vanguard, surely
vague sentience and molten speech
sentenced all my summaries
spoken at mid - summer
and oh, what a bummer!
a buttress,
a bold fable
between friends of friends who never got the chance
fiends when night gave the choice
what a blast
what a blast, you’ll reside in my past
young-rigid, my prince,
yet repulsive mere pig
it should have been big
held both brains to twins
brought gains to wins, not loss and discord
disjunction:disjunction
now how can we function
give time wildly. love a devil.
“I can’t answer that without enraging the art world. It’s enough to say that most of it comes straight out of dada, 1917. I get the impression that the idea is to shock. So many people laboring to outdo Duchamp’s urinal. It isn’t even shocking anymore, just kind of sad.”
dorothea tanning, on contemporary art
vollmond (full moon)
pina bausch‘s genius, and pretty much how i felt during midterm week.
icons
hans bellemer
and his prepubescent life-sized anti-Nazi dolls
raisin beach lady, and a foreign monologue
speedy:
adj \ˈspē-dē\
speed·i·er
speed·i·est
definition
: marked by swiftness of motion or action; also : prompt 2
— speed·i·ly\ˈspē-dəl-ē\ adverb
— speed·i·ness\ˈspē-dē-nəs\ noun
full view to appreciate my shame






























