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<\/a><\/p>\nWell, sorry to have to say it, but the work does call scale<\/i> up for show \u2013 which reorganizes our understanding of our size relative to the Universe (lordy mercy can u believe they think they know<\/i> something) is the world at other scales \u201cour\u201d world, and before you say no, pat that flu shot arm.\u00a0 Scale wouldn\u2019t exist without analogy.\u00a0 I\u2019ve heard travelers who\u2019ve been up there say there\u2019s nothing.\u00a0 no, not even analogy.\u00a0 Ana- (I\u2019m making this up)-logos without word.<\/p>\n
Diviner it tries to tell me a triangle, it says, analogy it says no words it says triangle.<\/p>\n
It never fails, so much so that I don\u2019t even have to write with a breathy voice about it, that the least interesting element ends up being the most.\u00a0 The terminal end of what I had come to refer to as circuit A, the arm that goes from the central mass to the tall pylon-like window, was so very back of the shed door until I added one strip of blue screen, a light, and paint.\u00a0 It\u2019s that peacock teal glowing mass, the neural center, or astronomical explosion, or fiery trajectory of a cartoon pinball, or maybe it\u2019s giving!\u00a0 Is it botanical?\u00a0 Is it?!\u00a0 is it?!\u00a0 BABY\u00a0 I think it\u2019s a flower with sight.<\/p>\n
World class badassery!\u00a0 As of today the work has been called world class badassery.\u00a0 What more could I want?\u00a0 In terms of what the work is called.\u00a0 I would like to install low, comfortable seating in the matrix.\u00a0 Memory foam in the shape of shallow cups, easy papasans, and some high benches, as well, for those of us who don\u2019t want to get way down close to the ground and then all the way back up again in one afternoon.<\/p>\n
Machine!\u00a0 It takes so much to wow me anymore.\u00a0 I was ogling the joker in the screen, or maybe it was the fool, page-boy haircut, and arms restrained in tied-off sleeves floating slanted when I saw, ha, ah, machine…. it\u2019s Aristotle turned another way.<\/p>\n
My hands… I need to go ice them.<\/p>\n
Customarily there is a day of meditation with the new installation on site.\u00a0 As it is, I have a few camera pics as sketches to remind me of the room.\u00a0 And the unwinding, too, these days after installation when I am still redlining but not my body, and not my world.\u00a0 Plus there is something … Continue reading oct 22 13 Forwardy forwardy it do seem to go<\/span> <\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"