Criptic Critic Conscience and Known for it
Monday, May 31, 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Sunny Day
When the surf is up and the wind has
disappeared, the sun is still and There's not a
cloud in the sky. When I have time to
do anything this day renders me, delivers me
inadequate. I have no response, there is nothing
I can do except wait for the day or my
my heart to stop, to look into perfection, to
catch glimpses of eternity - blue sky night -
abstraction cleared, this abyss knows no human
as I am, a day like this would have a ceremony
lost now like sewers to the middle ages, Everything
on this day hurts - breath is drawn short, beauty bright
the eye filled like a glass over flowing, the
shear success of it all everything with out me.
It is before and after - I can only choose to
climb into it's bossom and even this simple
task is beyond me, my schooling in Rhythm
Removing my base for dance - something akin to wanting
to gut ones self and offer thy organs to the drying
of the sun seems close - today a kind of doorway
left open, always open, here all along no special
memory, or application for membership needed. It's simply
arrived and there's no where to hide - though I've tried
all day - meaningless, tasks, House cat saying tiger tiger
tiger - I AM SO STUCK. To live is to compete
and I who can take on the best see folly in this
action so much so life as it is, is all foolish.
GOD-DAM-IT
all surface, foyer and petri dished but a genuine event of Architecture Serving Art. And the Art is the Artist whose bigger than the space they show in. FUCK WALLS I WANT DIRT
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Friday, May 14, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Slave/Master, I have a Masters in Fine Arts, I guess which one I'm suppose to be.
In this situation, a war of position is required. This involves a struggle for the ideological hegemony of the proletariat. It involves the proletariat and its allied classes to be incorporated within the project for revolutionary change. Until this happens, the transition to socialism will not occur.
Jeremy Stangroom
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Monroe, a relation of mine. and a few of his work mates
In 1823 the Monroe Doctrine pertained more to the Russians in North America than to the former Spanish colonies in South America. The result was a system of American isolationism under the sponsorship of the British navy. The Monroe Doctrine held that the United States considered the Western Hemisphere as no longer a place for European colonization; that any future effort to gain further political control in the hemisphere or to violate the independence of existing states would be treated as an act of hostility; and finally that there existed two different and incompatible political systems in the world. Therefore the United States promised to refrain from intervention in European affairs and demanded Europe to abstain from interfering with American matters. In the event there were few serious European attempts at intervention.[25]