Above and what’s written about it posted earlier today at the shouty place:
The Artist Giving the Finger: to be honest, like everything I make, from paintings to decent Roc ups for a rare pick-up-disc putt to human relationships, I depend entirely on coincidence which occasionally morphs into serendipity: the finger found me, I did not find the finger
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I am very proud of myself that I saw that this Art was giving the finger before I could scroll down and see you confirm! It is splendidly corrosive and mobile, this bird-flipping plasma cloud of Art
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I’m an environmental nightmare, I go through ROLLS of paper towels now, I’ve learned taking the paint off after it’s ladeled on almost as important and ten times the fun, trees are dying because of me
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Those trees, like all of us will have, did their part!
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