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I think I need to start an artistic accountability process against myself.

And possibly you :hmm:

And a thread to contain it all.
 
inhale the fumes, and as you slowly exhale vibrate the phrase om mane padme om
Actually would it be easier to just eat it, like a teenage 90s Sheffield church of cult rave vicar discipline*?
*Autocarrot for disciple, but it'll fly.
 
Have I told you about the time I wrote I bind thee in shake and vac at 3am and then hoovered it up in The Great Unwellness? It worked, which was a bit unsettling
 
Yesterday my son pulled a couple of stray crisp packets out of a bush and put them in a nearby rubbish bin, and I encouraged him.

This was done in solidarity with refuse workers worldwide, was of practical benefit to the local environment, and struck a tangible blow against apathy, defeatism and social alienation! Hasta la victoria siempre!
 
Maybe :hmm:

I always think you know where I live because I remember the Queen's Hotel Disaster mobile conversation while I was standing by a bush and a garden full of tents full of Stuff and an imminent lorry coming to rescue it all. It's like you were there with me :D

Btw, did you go to the packhorse in the great 2015 mental somersault and ask about me?
I remember the Queens Hotel disaster. I was practically in the gutter, and an ambulance was called, but I have no recollection of your then fixed abode.

The Packhorse where? But 'no' is probably the answer.
 
In town, near whitelocks . Where I was going to graffiti the door of the disabled loo about bthe really confusing radar key and door locking mashup.
 
today, in a call to humanity to end all wars, i left work late without clocking out. the system will therefore assume that i left when my shift formally ended.

hah!

not only did i reject the commodification of time, striking a blow against alienation in honour of the chicago martyrs - being a public healthcare worker and thus a part of one of the classic middle layers between the proletatiat and the bourgeoisie, i humbly left these extra hours as a symbolic tribute to my toiling brothers and sisters already bled dry by taxes - an injury to one is an injury to all!

also, this leaves me with less money for the ever-burning ovens of capitalism to smelt whats been created, freeing myself from destructive consumerism and decadence!

'paint her with bloom-glow hues, with your blood red, new age who're standing at the door '
 
That's more like it. Proper informal waffle.

Some awful graffiti has appeared in my town and I am thinking about how to deface it and what to write over it. One piece says death to LGBT and another says heil hitler. Ideas?
DEATH TO GB, little burning flag. Difficulty level: easy/moderate.

NEIL HITLER, big old Banksy mural of Kinnock falling in the sea but on D Day 1944. Difficulty level: hard.
 


Sharpie/paper/envelopes/soundtrack
/boom. Written.

#balance #composition #repetition #mirrors


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