Last night the first time in seventeen days I typed in digital tablet. I write daily in analog tablet but what I write in analog tablet I never commit to any self-surveillance programs on any of my self-surveillance devices. As long as I burn all fifty years of analog tablets scattered in boxes in my bedroom and basement and work office and carrel five minutes before the bus I didn’t know will hit me hits me my secrets are safe
2023 April 24
Jeff Popovich 6x6, 8x8, Flag, Gouache, Hexjeff, Hot Press, jeffhead, My blindness, My Complicity, Watercolor Ink
Published by Jeff Popovich
2 thoughts on “2023 April 24”
The Art: Oh oh oh oh yes yes! Rich and wise and together they trigger clairvoyance. Re: burning the records: my grandfather kept 50 years of his journal, in hundreds of volumes, in a crabbed, indecipherable hand, in the back of the crowded cellar Sisyphusically; the boulder simply reset when he died.
(Coming back, before I have to dash out the door, to rubber-neck at that amazing lower piece, again…)