Her Taking On, Photomontage, 2012 (JT)
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when you print this out it prints like a book that needs to be bound so that pages are all weird , you'll have to cut it up at school or something to read it with any degree of comfort.
nice kitchen session,
v
Come
Again
Kiddie Loo (with Olivia Dunbar), 2012 (JT)
Frivolity and Unction
Hey V, Does this go somewhere?
So is the problem that activism is a measure of things being done, getting stuff done –manifesting change and doing 'good' work, whereas art is, or at least should, be viewed, made and understood as 'bad, silly and frivolous'. But too many (in, or near, Art) have too much at stake to "summon up the moral courage to admit that what we do has no intrinsic value or virtue"?
But then, what happens when all the 'good' work is done?
In the case of doctors verses artists, Angela Melitopoulos once asked a group of us "Why do you think art is important? Really? If medicine could cure everyone of everything, but we then had no art, what would be the use of being 'cured'!"
Does paper make your brian split?
Brian:
You mean, like, a piece of paper? Like that you right on?
GRID?
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Well, ok. But which one
The Brickmaking, Collage on cutting board, 2012 (JT)
Training Hard, Plasticine, 2011- Ongoing (JT)
EXPORTS (as in the verb: 'she exports goods to the US'), Gelatin, food colouring, 2012 (JT)
Exhibited at Seven Atlantic as part of their first four person show.
paper
is
matter
corresponding
directly
to
touch
a.e.i.o.u
and sometimes
y
willing
heaviness
I really thought that the music explains it perfectly ....
did it not? im sorry.
could you ask me a question?
a giant block of granite arrives at your studio.
what do you do?
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v
A giant block of granite arrived at her studio.
"I have arrived" announced the giant block of granite.
"Blimey, so you have," she said. "Are you here to see John? 'Cos he's just popped out to pick up a filing cabinet. He shouldn't be too long, though. You can wait if you want. I can put the kettle on."
"Stop." Boomed the block "I am not here to see John."
"Oh, right." she replied, the corners of her mouth shrugged.
An awkward silence.
"Don't you need me?" the block asked.
"Erm, no, not really. Sorry. You're a bit big and hard for me.... I'm making fake rotating mountains out of papier mache at the moment." The block looked dejected. Quickly she said "You can hang out for a bit, if you like, though. Are you sure you don't want a tea, or something?"
"No thank you. I do not drink tea."
circles , circling
in a straight line ( reading?)
leaning in wet and curios
interview
archive
press
the mirror behind the bar
the back of my head, reading the next book
rooms full of trees, bricks, women, and green screen horizon lines
she would always crawl into bed after her and whisper
"who did this to you?"
- to all my dear friends, the beer can poets that never made it, live hard die harder
Why did the
dyslexic
stand in front of the
ATM machine for 3
hours? She was
waiting for the bus
I love making your dyslexia.
I make your dyslexia lovingly.
I love making love to your dyslexia.
Sheeeit, I AM making love to your dyslexia
Fuck I am your dyslexia, luv
Come
Again
Come
Again
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