Friday, August 22, 2014
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
Monday, July 15, 2013
Visual Poetry and Concrete Poetry
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Concrete_poetry
It is possible my art is more in the vein of visual poetry as opposed to actual asemic writing.
It is possible my art is more in the vein of visual poetry as opposed to actual asemic writing.
Lyrical Abstraction Vs. Geometric Abstraction
Wiki entry that describes lyrical abstraction as being the opposite of geometric abstraction. The warm vs. the cool.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lyrical_abstraction
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lyrical_abstraction
Monday, July 08, 2013
Thursday, April 04, 2013
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Thursday, August 02, 2012
I Might be Wrong
"I Might Be Wrong"
I might be wrong
I might be wrong
I could have sworn
I saw a light coming on
I used to think
I used to think
There is no future left at all
I used to think
Open up, begin again
Let's go down the waterfall
Think about the good times
And never look back
Never look back
What would I do?
What would I do?
If I did not have you?
Open up, let me in
Let's go down the waterfall
Have ourselves a good time
It's nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
--Radiohead
I might be wrong
I might be wrong
I could have sworn
I saw a light coming on
I used to think
I used to think
There is no future left at all
I used to think
Open up, begin again
Let's go down the waterfall
Think about the good times
And never look back
Never look back
What would I do?
What would I do?
If I did not have you?
Open up, let me in
Let's go down the waterfall
Have ourselves a good time
It's nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
--Radiohead
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Transferring Images
Detailed instructions on how to transfer an image:
http://www.hollisbrownthornton.com/information/transfer.htm
http://www.hollisbrownthornton.com/information/transfer.htm
Thursday, March 08, 2012
Stories
There are an endless number of stories out there. Just infinite and expanding that notion of infinity every second. We record those stories, hold them up for our universal reflection and thought. Each one of these stories is unique and new. And even in their uniqueness...even in stories that are fictional or about something that has occurred for the very first time, they are all anchored to something shared. No story can escape the bounds of some familiarity. Perhaps it's a shared theme: life, nature, desire, politics, etc. If these familiar themes aren't repeated, then it's the language of sharing. The word. The sound of a voice, the written letter, even if abstractly. And if the language of the story isn't what grounds it to basic universality, then it's our other tools of perception. Like, vision, sound, and touch. There is no escaping the commonality even in the midst of the infinitely unique. From this, all contradictions are born.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Tuesday, January 03, 2012
Dialectical Monism
Dialectical monism, also known as dualistic monism, is an ontological position that holds that reality is ultimately a unified whole, distinguishing itself from monism by asserting that this whole necessarily expresses itself in dualistic terms. For the dialectical monist, the essential unity is that of complementary polarities, which, while opposed in the realm of experience and perception, are co-substantial in a transcendent sense.
--taken from WIKI
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dialectical_monism
--taken from WIKI
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dialectical_monism
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
We Want
We want
to give you something beautiful
we want
to adorn you
crown you
allow, create bedding
downy, feather soft underfoot
for feet
of all considerations
we want
to invite you to sit
we want
to show you you
but the
part of you you
need to know
we want
this for you
but instead
we are copying and pasting.
to give you something beautiful
we want
to adorn you
crown you
allow, create bedding
downy, feather soft underfoot
for feet
of all considerations
we want
to invite you to sit
we want
to show you you
but the
part of you you
need to know
we want
this for you
but instead
we are copying and pasting.
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