I look at nothing and search for everything
Grant Wood, American Gothic
An off-white nausea encompassing virile demure; crotchless
suprematism? Kazimir Malevich
I look for what I've already found; pretention
On The Road, Jack Kerouac
not for enlightenment, but affirmation
Who's Afraid of Red, Yellow and Blue? Barnett Newman monochromism
creating variation of what is already made
We Are Not Afraid Philip Taaffe
defending the esoteric, the ego
Einstein on the Beach
denying the 'me generation'
To the Lighthouse, The Bell Jar, Leaves of Grass
commenting on reality
Jerry Springer the Opera
the performance of life
Yves Klein and John Kelly
living art
Tilda Swinton at MOMA
the lost virginity to a name on a screen
Langston Hughes, Alice Walker
names forgotten post climax
Goodbye Berlin, I Am a Camera
The world blew up
Act Up Reagan
It has always been them and us
Die Walküre
Let's be discovered what do you want
Tags by Banksy
My name, my mouth, my blood, my tears
Eat your heart out Pink Flamingo
Anything so I'm not forgotten
Gypsy Rose Lee
We live in perfection
Welcome to the Monkeyhouse
Everything is disconnect and sterile
Die Entführung aus dem Serail, David Mamet
Privacy is a fallacy
Clayton Pettet
I know who did what with who when and where
Hollywood Ten, Rock Hudson
I know everything about you
Joyce Johnson
Just like you know everything about me
Christina's World
I write my name on my face with my blood
Barton Benes
screaming my tears streak the drying art
Jennie Livingston
I ice on a smile and live in the war paint