Tuesday, June 24, 2008

White elephant sale



There was something under this painting here. It was called Redhot pokers. Stuff of the ying and yang. Think I miss it a bit. But there it is gone, except for the photo. Artists, foolish cards eh? Thinking that they can actually exhibit the lost worlds of never being and people will flock to the seeing. They'd rather listen to the same book being read again and again and sing the same hymes. Nautical nature disturbs and corrodes their sense of ordered lore.