7.19.2007

quiet

not a performance artist.work moves and blurs the line. :you sit in chairs awaiting entertainment, and instead your neighbor's words suffice. i watch it all with binoculars.

reality testIN is a differential.
wake up weaning myself

from tripod mortars in dug ditches or behind cars and piles of plastic
the artarmy would shoot your photo
identifying you as the enemy
how does that feel? //you khaki smile plastic person wielding your capital.//

artempee = a small country. so few can dwell within.

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