June 2012
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Fear. Sex. Love. Love.
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But now I know the things I know,
And do the things I do;
And if you do not like me so,
To hell, my love, with you!
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“‘Because we rejected a certain kind of theoretical language, people just assumed that we were dumb,’ the poet Alice Notley said to me in Paris last year. Hannah Wilke spent a great deal of energy throughout her life trying to prove that she was right. If art’s a seismographic project, when that project meets with failure, failure must become a subject too. Dear Dick, That’s what...
Gum has shape before you chew it. But when it comes out, it comes out as real...
– Hannah Wilke
via Miss Stacey May
People used to mistaken my sis and I for twins, but WOAH not anymore. I am sporting helmet hair. My sis is My Little Pony. Yep.
WHO GETS TO SPEAK AND WHY?, I wrote last week, IS THE ONLY QUESTION.
– Chris Kraus, I Love Dick.