All the Crystal Boxes

LAST MODIFIED: May 20, 2009   SUBMITTED BY: Archie
FEATURED IN: Hopefuls Pics, ArchiePHOTOGRAPHER: Shazzy

ARCHIE SAYS: “The brights! The sunlight glows the things that are my freak: what broken objects can I now see? May I bask in this warmth of spectacle of starry infinite invitation Or, have I landed in another box? I swam to Aquarius today. We spoke of our dead world and our newbirthed hope for art. Yes, I said: I agree that material-availability has made everyone the small-time artist. The world of creation is hardly elitist anymore. But the notion that everything has been done already is gross, it grosses me OUT; it is revolting. ART can never cease. Yes, she says, I agree that art can never cease, but understand the modern difficulty. I understand that everything said is true. I understand that brats and thugs have names. I understand that society is boring and the concrete middle class have nothing in meaning except spare time. To be louder and hard, we must create. I don't care that Time is the filter. I don't care that through the worlds Great Connection it is harder to Be. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. There are times that manifesto's are spat in speech. I think of the "hip" and the beatific hip and the glamour involved with history. I explain to my consciousness, when you're telling the story you will be from another Time. You will understand reasoning for it slips from the present, as the gift. A thing that shone shines brighter from afar. The world of art is by reflection..... - Joy Rizzo”