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Archive for February, 2010

shiftless harmony wrong

Sunday, February 28th, 2010

page 10 of work-in-progress Reset – collage & foto by Smith

Zen leaves me shiftless
Longing for the harmony
Of what’s right and wrong



page 11 & page 10-11 spread – collages & fotos by Smith

 

dork patrol

Saturday, February 27th, 2010

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Dork Alert Dork Alert Contact the Fool Killer – we got to the Feed The Gays benefit to read our poetry a weeeeeeeeee bit early today, in fact a whole thirty days early. I got the date right but the month wrong – it’s on March 27.

Good thing it wasn’t today too — we’ve 8 to 10 inches of snow and more coming down so no one would have come tonight anyway.

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number nine number nine number nine

Saturday, February 27th, 2010

page09 of work-in-progress Reset - collage & foto by Smith

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Dork Alert Dork Alert Contact the Fool Killer – we got to the Feed The Gays benefit to read our poetry a weeeeeeeeee bit early today, in fact a whole thirty days early. I got the date right but the month wrong – it’s on March 27.

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Only managed to do one collage last night and I was lucky to get that. Need more of a stash of images and words to play with. Was thinking these last 43 collages would take two weeks, but now I’m thinking more like a month — which is cool because what else do I have to do in this endless Cleveland winter of white, gray, ice, snow, cold, and high heating bills. At least I got wife and cat to keep me warm.

We’re opening the Feed The Gays art, poetry and music benefit over at the Bounce/Union Station night club today. Benefit begins at 5 and runs through 10; Lady and I are reading from 5 to 5:45.

Bounce / Union Station is located at 2814 Detroit Avenue, Cleveland, OH 44113-2708, (216) 357-2997.

Feed The Gays is the second annual benefit put on by The Gay, Lesbian & Straight Alliance (GLASA), a student group at Cleveland State University.

*note – in the collage above, the words may be too small to read — they read more or less moving from left to right: Boredom, Vigilance, Pensiveness, Adoration, Ecstasy, Rage, Fear, Annoyance, Distraction, Surprise, Apprehension, Loathing, Amazement, Grief, Disgust, Sadness, Terror, Anger.


page 8-9 spread – collages & fotos by Smith

 

EVEN A SHAPE

Friday, February 26th, 2010

Even a shape
has a feeling,
an angle
a corner.

Grief
is close to
loathing,
but on the other side of
amazement.

I hope, I hope.
“Social astuteness,”
I mutter to myself.

Science
has always been a fetish–
covetable. My subconscious
is my foil.

Cognitive dissonance is
inevitable.
I smosh down one thing,
another pops up
to take its place.

The zebra represents
transcendence and
obfuscation of
transcendence.

How conscious
are we
of constructing

our nests?
And aren’t possessions
a way
of decorating the nest?

I want It as It is.
“Keep Feeling Fascination”
plays in my head l
ike the doppler trail
of a car…

Rats
might be one of my favorite
animals. Rats are
more interested in novelty
than drugs.

Reminiscent, reminiscent of…
the stairs to the loft…
my favorite movie,
BladeRunner.

It chings for me,
remembering madness
with nostalgia,
the balm of work.

Wearing a marketing hat lately
has given me
a new respect
for the art.

Nostalgia–
a sentimental
yearning.

- Lady K

 

strange and stranger

Friday, February 26th, 2010

page 7 of work-in-progress Reset - collage & foto by Smith

Only did two collages last night, but they’re even stranger and more intriguing than the other nine because they’re composed almost entirely out of images I cut from a 1983 psychology school book. That makes 11 collages, five days — only 43 more scrapbook pages to collage. Might be slowing down some because I’m running out of raw material, plus creative part of brain is taxed.

I didn’t do much collage / assemblage art after Lady K came into my life September 2005 because her existence and our leaving the country took up most of my time. I didn’t do much art in our 31 months of living outside the U.S. because we either had to leave what we created behind, carry it with us, or mail it home.

Lady did a lot of art in England, Poland, Croatia, France, Morocco and Mexico. Some she mailed home and the customs and postal people in the various countries broke it in passage; some we carried in our backpacks, and most she gave away. I think of her first art show as being in Pula Croatia when she displayed 6-8 pieces on the 3,000 year old arch in the city center, letting the passers-by take what they wanted. She did the same thing in Essaouira Morocco in an alcove by the sea.

I brought back one collage I made in Croatia, one from France, and one from Mexico (where I left another half dozen pieces that were among my better efforts over the last few years but were simply too three-dimensional to mail or move).

*note – since the small blue words around the head in the top collage are too small to read and are important to collage’s meaning, they say (from bottom going counter-clockwise): if and only / ought / but / should / must / if / and / only / but / ought / should / must.



page 6-7 spread + page 8 – collages & fotos by Smith

 

 
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