...bring back the nothingness and abstraction, no message! in a society oversaturated with informational exponential multiplication which leads to white noise coagulation entropy as basis for future fosilisation of our period
...yeah, its clumsy-said and lil bit contradictive, becouse no message is still a message...but i wanted to make some kind of "street aliens" using decorative surfaces and non figurative, abstract) art which in some point become an ikea's "art moment" apendix... so in "ironydivine" inversion; conformistic element play subversive role...what i said about stage where information tends toward disorder is part of blahblahquasitheory_which sounds_exciting_to_me....im_tarot_fool_sometimes_hanged man_wannabe_magus___!
(post-its are posted by mistake)
a very provokative explanation though your street aliens are emanating emotionality and tangibility and if i may take some insolence to say a remarkable desire for communication.
“She looked down a slope, needing to squint for the sunlight, onto a vast sprawl of houses which had grown up all together, like a well-tended crop, from the dull brown earth; and she thought of the time she’d opened a transistor radio to replace a battery and seen her first printed circuit. The ordered swirl of houses and streets, from this high angle, sprang at her now with the same unexpected, astonishing clarity as the circuit card had. Though she knew even less about radios than about Southern Californians, there were to both outward patterns a hieroglyphic sense of concealed meaning, of an intent to communicate.”
this book makes me feel sick! there are some amazing parts in it for sure but alltogether this paranoical but, i admit ,enchanting search for hidden meaning of tristero mistery doesn't offer anything but psycho disorder. it can be very challenging and inspirative yet very limited, without genuine syntesis of seductive detailes. hope you will proceede further...
synthesis of intrique fragments are not important in 49. Secret revealed is secret no more; so mystery could be only a empty shell hiding the fact that there's nothing to be shown...there's lots of metaphores in novel, like Oedipa confronting painting ( Bordando el Manto Terrestre from spanish surrealist Remedios Varo), which depicts several girls imprisoned in tower, weaving a tapestry which spilled out the windows and revealing that whole outside world with buildings and forests are also contained in this tapestry...That's exactly Oedipa's position in the story; she's like Hanged man in tarot who by been voluntary upside down facing the both worlds at once(initiated in mysteries), but still, this state is only peeking and temporary...she is sliding between solipsism and asimilation...madness and safety of "sanity".. Oedipa, against that reality, has same relationship as "the sensitive" person against the Maxwell demon's impossible machine, based on(another metaphore) accidental equation between entropy in thermodynamics and information theory.she must sort out things,separating informations from chaos of reality... www.turingmachine.org
....syntesis, conclusion are needed, but in some sense journey and destination are the same ,,process is important
what is reality is a hughe question and if it is reality which contains chaos or it is human mind which creates the chaos by its nature? let's make it simple for a while: when we don't understand something our mind immediately starts to make the stories as a self protection and it can be even very creative and inspireing and misterious etc. but it can easily turn to the self distraction and there is a danger, the line is so thin. take care. wish you all the luck.
If You want to become a Weabbit (full member) keep us informed about Your work. Send photos (no larger than 200 k) of Your art to: weabbit@gmail.com
You can also send us link (video & audio stuff) to Your recent projects.
This is not a weabbit!
(\_/)
(o.o)
(> <)
This is Bunny. Copy and paste bunny into your signature to help him gain world domination.