My computer is slow working this morning. I have to delete some files. And today's photo was scanned BIG so that I could print it 20x16. So it took me forever to get this cooked up and by the time I began working with the type, I was too frustrated to do it right. I'll go back and make the "Accordion Noir" snappier later on. I'm thinking of making a set of playing cards from some of these images. Or maybe an spoofy set of Tarot. But one must always think twice when beginning to mess about with the eternal mysteries. And what have you done this morning, gentle reader? Coffee and cigarettes, the Morning Show or reruns of I Love Lucy? No matter. We fritter our lives away even if we are Jackson Pollock. Let alone what's his name pumpkin headed conservative radio talk show host. Does anyone really enjoy a good Pollock? So many more people enjoy--Rush, that's his name! Who's greater?
Nope. I'm going to quit worrying for awhile. And don't be snotty. I'll just laugh.
I read something online this morning about Raunch Culture. More Cult Studs telling people that what they are experiencing is not authentic. Funny argument. Princess Culture, too. It gives me ideas for some series. Jock Culture, Stud Culture.
Yup. It's all just funny today.
I've done nothing that could be even slightly construed as art for some time, maybe soon, so I can't be snotty though I'd prefer a Pollock to a Rush anyday!!! As a matter of fact I spent a delightful 30 minutes with an emotionally disturbed student recently analyzing all the Pollock's we could find on the internet. He now thinks he should be an art critic because I was impressed with his observations about the paintings. If you want me to have him check out your work let me know! :)
ReplyDeleteSweet Jesus, what an offer. I will have to consider. I'm not sure I can stand the scrutiny. I'm afraid to find out how mundane I really am.
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