In writing, you can see 10 months pass by in two sentences.
Only in painting can you see 10 months in two seconds.
That is all.
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
Friday, November 7, 2014
There is much to read...
There is so much more to read than there is to write.
My God, there are students at MIT who videotape (DVD?) their every single waking moment.
I believe in the future we will go to theaters to watch other people's dreams.
It would get really interesting if we could learn to control our dreams, in the manner which people learn to control paint, jewelry, ceramics, etc.
But until that day, we will type on computers.
I often dream my computer gets completely overtaken by some evil.
This evil prevents me from using the computer as a two-way device.
I am completely limited to the evil and whatever it says to believe.
This is why computers must not be let ruled by evil. Like Disney or Pixar.
We must keep ourselves with freedom of speech and original idea.
OUR ideas matter more than a corporations. Corporations are zombies.
WE are human and have original ideas.
Some bulbs are brighter than others, but we all shine on.
Another dream I have is when I run out of light bulbs and my bulbs keep going out.
WE must fight the darkness and nothingness too.
Peace.
My God, there are students at MIT who videotape (DVD?) their every single waking moment.
I believe in the future we will go to theaters to watch other people's dreams.
It would get really interesting if we could learn to control our dreams, in the manner which people learn to control paint, jewelry, ceramics, etc.
But until that day, we will type on computers.
I often dream my computer gets completely overtaken by some evil.
This evil prevents me from using the computer as a two-way device.
I am completely limited to the evil and whatever it says to believe.
This is why computers must not be let ruled by evil. Like Disney or Pixar.
We must keep ourselves with freedom of speech and original idea.
OUR ideas matter more than a corporations. Corporations are zombies.
WE are human and have original ideas.
Some bulbs are brighter than others, but we all shine on.
Another dream I have is when I run out of light bulbs and my bulbs keep going out.
WE must fight the darkness and nothingness too.
Peace.
Friday, October 31, 2014
Reinventing the Wheel
Here is my latest painting project:
To me, it represents money as the be all, end all for making art.
Once the art is bought, nothing changes but a dollar amount in the patron and the artist's pocket.
I see ivory towers and a big "If". If I sell my art, I will become famous and rich.
Anyway, this is called "Reinventing the Wheel" and it is oil on 16x20 canvas.
Think about it, that's all I ask.
More later.
To me, it represents money as the be all, end all for making art.
Once the art is bought, nothing changes but a dollar amount in the patron and the artist's pocket.
I see ivory towers and a big "If". If I sell my art, I will become famous and rich.
Anyway, this is called "Reinventing the Wheel" and it is oil on 16x20 canvas.
Think about it, that's all I ask.
More later.
Thursday, October 30, 2014
The line we all cross.
It seems to me that we all have part good and part evil in all of us.
But what defines how good and how evil?
I could say if I had a little more cash, I wouldn't have to steal or break the law in some way.
But what about child molesters or wife abusers?
What about people who do have money and use it only selfishly?
Where do we draw the line?
We all must do some amount of bad.
Sure, I have a mental illness and I collect Social Security.
Does that make me evil?
Because I don't participate in the rat race?
I don't even want to.
The problem arises when I want to make money selling my art.
What price should I put on it?
Too many questions.
The problem is I can't make any money aside from my fixed income.
Or else I would be breaking the law.
It is a fine catch 22. I get enough just to get by, but I have no wife, kids, house, or car.
I will die penniless, yet can't I scrape some decency out of my existence?
Fuck it, I need to cut my fingernails now.
That is all, bye.
But what defines how good and how evil?
I could say if I had a little more cash, I wouldn't have to steal or break the law in some way.
But what about child molesters or wife abusers?
What about people who do have money and use it only selfishly?
Where do we draw the line?
We all must do some amount of bad.
Sure, I have a mental illness and I collect Social Security.
Does that make me evil?
Because I don't participate in the rat race?
I don't even want to.
The problem arises when I want to make money selling my art.
What price should I put on it?
Too many questions.
The problem is I can't make any money aside from my fixed income.
Or else I would be breaking the law.
It is a fine catch 22. I get enough just to get by, but I have no wife, kids, house, or car.
I will die penniless, yet can't I scrape some decency out of my existence?
Fuck it, I need to cut my fingernails now.
That is all, bye.
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
In business.
I am having business cards printed up. They will look something like this:
So if you see one lying around in the gutter, you will know how to find me.
So if you see one lying around in the gutter, you will know how to find me.
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Climate change.
There is much more to read than there is to write.
There is much more to be seen than to put into original pictures.
Take it all in. Use your filters of logic and reason.
Spit it all out in the confusion of the long sleep of death.
Nothing sticks to me.
It is a river flowing rapidly by.
A bear catches salmon as they jump upstream.
Row your boat gently down the stream.
Catch what you will, it will soon pass.
Don't even have to try anymore - too old to care.
Too cynical to worry.
Possessions - few. Worries - few.
Must talk about junk collectors who put prices on their belongings.
All to keep it fair. Some people have only the shoes on their feet.
The great money circle - cycle. Comes and goes.
The end.
There is much more to be seen than to put into original pictures.
Take it all in. Use your filters of logic and reason.
Spit it all out in the confusion of the long sleep of death.
Nothing sticks to me.
It is a river flowing rapidly by.
A bear catches salmon as they jump upstream.
Row your boat gently down the stream.
Catch what you will, it will soon pass.
Don't even have to try anymore - too old to care.
Too cynical to worry.
Possessions - few. Worries - few.
Must talk about junk collectors who put prices on their belongings.
All to keep it fair. Some people have only the shoes on their feet.
The great money circle - cycle. Comes and goes.
The end.
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