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Wednesday, March 05, 2008

The Eye Of The Beholder, or something

Okay, I know that art is subjective. What one person likes, another person doesn't necessarily like. Modern art is particularly this way. There are things I've seen in modern art that a toddler does every day, "art" that gets tossed in the trash, masterpieces gone--never to be seen again. Even an animal could manage some of this modern art---oh wait! A rat is doing just that!

To me, this is a combination of: your-pet-is-not-a-human-and-isn't-thinking-anything-creative-sorry! and if-you-think-this-is-art-you-need-your-head-examined.

That's just my humble opinion.

(I think my favorite quote--and there were many--was: "What Tony has created is of his own initiative; it's not with my influence at all." Uh....yeah. Gotcha.)

3 Comments:

Blogger Happy Birthday! said...

OK, that was hilarious. Seriously, that is one of the dumbest things I've ever seen. Are they serious? He's. eating. an. avocado. That's what rats do. They eat things. "He's currently working on an installation with plastic bags?" #%@$%@???!????? He's a rat! He's not working on anything! He's a rat! I thought I was watching an Onion article.

10:03 PM, March 06, 2008

 
Blogger jay are said...

exactly!!! you summed it up exactly. he's just being a rat!! helloooo! people are kind of crazy, I think. seriously.

10:48 PM, March 06, 2008

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You've got a life somewhere without me
I've gone on without you
It hasn't been easy getting used to
Being lonely and tonight is an all night blue
And I wonder how you look and who looks at you
In your nightgown
I can almost feel your body
Your warm and loving body when I lay down

Chorus:
It's an all night blue
Remembering you
It's an all night blue
Wondering who's loving you ... all night

Well it hurts me to see that you're
Happy without me cause I still need you
I just drank up my heart
Set it empty on the table 'cause I
Ain't got nothing better to do
Still I wonder how you look and
Who looks at you every morning
I can still feel your warm breath
You kissing me on the chest
I'm just dreaming

9:12 AM, March 11, 2008

 

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