
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Careful son, find your way…
Peg-leg up, his name is Smith.
You can cut and split, exposing everything down to the bones and soul of a building…
Peg-leg up, his name is Smith – fast forward, the economy has changed – there’s emotional and financial withdrawal at play – this home is starting to look run down now – this home looks like a disgrace now – we have to raze this home now –
2,4,6,8 – it’s never too late –
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
This is a way for us to reconsider notions of property, of ownership, of social exchange - of the forces that govern our lives, of trafficking - of boundaries bored through by creative trespass - of a treasure hunt without a treasure - of a plot of land - or a plot - or a conceptual point -
Peg-leg up an' property as an idea may loom larger in our minds than it is in reality - it's contemplation causes us to consider the spaces we occupy an' pass through -
Talk, Talk, Talk - Yup, ease on down to the marketplace -
Ten little workers, nine were all talk -
Boy in the box -
2,4,6,8 - never too late -
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
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