a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love affair with space, some cloud to influx information without regard for human eyes. &poetry
Monday, April 10, 2017
when is art no longer seen as transformation of material, and the thing it becomes is I'm allowed to be different than the thing it was: when people think you are a woman and think you are 'mean'
That painting isn't about the subject matter, nor the application of yellow paint, nor what that shade means, nor paint as a medium, but it is about only that one specific tube of cadmium yellow and represents nothing else.
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