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Tag Archives: art
Happiness
Lots of people keep telling me that I will never be happy until I give up on all notions of being an artist. That the best thing to do right now is to not even think about it. I felt … Continue reading
somebody told me i should be writing. so i asked, have you seen my writing lately? this person look bewildered. I said “I am guessing you have not seen it because if you had, you might think i should be … Continue reading
transcendental
it’s been a night of shame. not a shameful night. you see, there’s a big difference. i am talking about the kind of shame one feels immediately in the presence, or even in the virtual presence, of someone who precipitates shame … Continue reading
Core work
I had breakfast with a British chap, a friend I’ve known since my formative years, which are still forming. He ordered the French toast. I ordered the eggs. He asked me how my work was going. When I last saw … Continue reading
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Tagged approval, art, attention, confidence, core, eggs, french toast, marketing, motivation, strength
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disempowering darkness
This might sound negative, but it’s really meant to be positive. i feel like i’m finally acknowledging an essential question: am I really contributing to the world as an artist anymore? this might sound like a question that one should … Continue reading
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Tagged absurd, angst, art, audience, autobiographical, creativity, darkness, dead weight, despair, first-person, idenity, isolation, literal, loneliness, prison, tragic, transformation
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iowa (2)
i’ve spent a lot of time these past few days in iowa contemplating how, oftentimes, art, creative engagement with the world, can sometimes be my one act of defiance. And it’s a defiance that i need to exist in the … Continue reading
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Tagged art, courage, defiance, distraction, function, identity, Iowa
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Lumbar Road
Try to imagine your surprise when your night begins while you are attempting a U-turn off of Union Street once you realize you’ve managed to miss Lumbar Road. Something is going awry. Who can you turn to? Who can explain … Continue reading
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Tagged AAA, ancestors, art, car, Chinatown, deserts, dogs, earth, Edgewater, embankment, gravel, opening, parking, sacred ground, Stars, Steve, tape, warehouse, wilderness
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a perfect, penultimate, quintessential work of art… everything I aspire to… it’s all right here. quite Warholian (Source: http://www.youtube.com/)
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Tagged Andy Warhol, art, championship, ping pong, table tennis, Warholian
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