Friday, 13 July 2007


this is a virtual large work done in virtual mixed media on pretend canvas - It is really big and weighs almost as much as Anslem Keifer. sssss!sss!sssssssss!ssssssss!sss!ssssssss. Swallows on a wire ready to go north for winter un-mark time; a tick-tock anarchical clock - digital silouhettes against the sky. fence posts and power poles pass by regular like pulsars; are devoid of life and meaning. The physics of spinning is spinning. The un-beat of swallows plumbs the living depths. Malachi the messenger caught in the river of time; from end to end and the code warriors work tirelessly, looking for swallows on wires of white noise.

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