I don't subscribe to tribalism
countryism
localism
languageism
DNA-ism
I will speak whatever language I want and I'll be from whatever country I want and I will belong to whatever place I want.
I don't subscribe to tribalism
countryism
localism
languageism
DNA-ism
I will speak whatever language I want and I'll be from whatever country I want and I will belong to whatever place I want.
MOMA = Art on Command by Corporate Demand.
The Cultural Dictatorship of $Digital Corporationship. Now corporations are in charge of telling you what kind of art to make.
MOMA has stooped to a new low, this used to be an institution presenting cutting edge art. Now I see the same things that I see on social media, the AI Art BS. They all train models and make meaningless computer tomography images. It's just photoshopped somebody else's stuff, I can do it in 3 seconds on my Mac applying five Photoshop filters in a row, and then if I throw my Mac out of the window then it's going to be even more radical.
While MOMA ignored cutting edge digital works for the past 20 years. By the way we did these kind of images in video games 20 years ago. I can show you a screenshot of a video game that I made exactly 20 years ago that looks better and more timely than what I see in Norma, aka MOMA.
Art On Command, Your art has to be trained on Dogma.
It reminds me of the communist dictatorship I grew up in behind the Red Curtain.
Now we have the Digital Curtain conveniently obscuring the soulless fragmentation of our society by algorithmically commanding all our interactions.
Because the only motivation of social media is commerce which has no meaning once the commercial object is bought, used and discarded. Art lives forever though and we can relive the art objects endlessly over millennia. With time art only becomes more precious.
I wonder who lived them, how and why they are no longer needed.
I'm looking at this endless going back and forth on television in my gym, I watch television probably twice a year, okay maybe once in a while in the gym, I'm wondering how is it possible to tolerate this terrible life between baskets.
Inbetweening.
Back and forth, taken out of context this could be performance art, an early piece.
I get goosebumps and profound oneness with the universe thinking about the tiny human creations made by the yearnings of our soft fleshes, crawling around Mars carrying the desperate human questions.
We are star stuff, our elements made in the Big Bang and excreted by turbulent stars, we are the Star Stuff. We are not going, but returning to it.
They say all the universe and all in it is just one thing sloshing around a bit, for a little bit. It's not even sloshing that much, it just is. If that is true we are not really traveling to outer space, we are going inwards, into ourselves.
All friendships and relationships in the US revolve around money. This is a wasted opportunity.
People have been convinced by financial institutions and media conglomerates who naturally own all media that the only viable relationship is the relationship to money. This is the only true life consideration and they perpetuate this nonstop.
So naturally people get alienated from other people because they don't consider peopleship a worthy pursuit. Instead, people pursue relationships with money.
On the other hand, art is supported usually by wealthy people, who are skilled at money. It is great when people use their talents to generate wealth.
Developments like space exploration, which is my biggest private obsession, are championed by massive amounts of money. And practically single-handedly developed by very talented entrepreneurs like Elon Musk.
So my heart is split there. I have no answers and I do not offer any condemnations because that would be untruthful.
The only guarantee is I'm going to keep asking the questions every single day
This title is also NFT by the way, you can't buy it though. I only sell it in exchange for an Earth size planet.
As an artist, I have always been interested in truth.
If I were to write an artist manifesto today it will contain only one word, truth.
I spent the first half of my career finding truth in pure making. I never really asked any of the questions until I developed all my instruments. When I got my instruments I started on finding out the truth.
Some days I found the truth to be a single word. Other days a word was not even necessary, it was just a thought. And then even a thought was not necessary but an all-encompassing feeling.
Watching this strange person put on a crown and an ermine cloak given by his mom, both clown and parent solemn and serious like a cabalistic clownade.
I fast forward without sound because I don't want to waste my time on evil but I do need to know what evil looks like.
In choosing kings and queens to worship people have to be very careful because it's human inclination to always look up to something. People are afraid to judge kings and queens. It could be that an entire nation could condone world's scale genocide, like we the US exterminated people around the world, because our kings and queens aka government and government Media like the New York times told us that they found weapons of mass destruction so we went to kill on all the peoples for no reason at all.
Media really likes spectacles of power and money and of course because they're a business and always have to make money to pay their employees, Media will never go against the evil of a government no matter what.
That's why I'm not surprised the BBC glorifies an institution that has committed planet scale atrocities. So when their chief media orchestrates, All the people bleet in unison like we all bleet, myself included.
I loudly laughed - I haven’t seen a prop comedy like this since the Great Dictator by Charlie Chaplin. It is a fucking firm all right.
I think the BBC wanted to laugh a little too, at the end.
Everything I need to know about the world is right here.
I don't need to read any Treatises or doctorates, I'll just ask somebody on the street.
The US is invisible
Education is invisible
Wealth is invisible
Think tanks are invisible
Universities are invisible
Foundations are invisible
Smart people are invisible
Churches are invisible
Art is invisible
All the supermarkets are invisible
Media is invisible
Buildings are invisible
Invisible State
Homeless person
Homeless child