So it was a clear once and for all: Stupidity is not art.
Nor möchtegerniges Together Crafts and boxes of ugliness.
Only slaveholders and dumb tell, sing, can sing the praises of trash.
Empty images, frayed songs, singing as croaking, texts that are good from the privy, but not even to read there.
Architecture of people from the school for the blind.
Aesthetics?
Who needs that?
Old fashioned stuff.
Fast somehow fascist, nä?
About 90% of modern art is simply blown over commercial scrap.
It is not even enough to kitsch.
I looked at a few pictures from that Adolf Hitler in power. Matter of taste. But at least it was enough for good kitsch sure.
Good kitsch is always preferable to me as perverse director's theater and fat corners and inserted carrots in the subway in asshole.
To do what he wants any.
But I will and will not find anything good, just kind of remarkable, because an established art world and its lackeys believe it to have are for good in the arts pages or actually need.
Deconstruction as a giant idea. Still more deconstruction as further developed Hyper idea. Ugh Deibel.
Feces, blood, rough sex, Shredded. Yes, it makes you fun.
The craft is close to zero or none at all, so ephemeral as the conceptual primitive, the loose chatter to completely unbearable.
Yes, so much of the sogenannnten art world is built today.
Annoys you calm and insulted me.
Since you would do something meaningful. At least potentially.
