I’m not sorry for writing about you and our text messages on my blog. You are involved with an artist, not some tool. That means everything is open to study, inquiry, scrutiny and exploration. That means everything. I never betrayed your confidence to or with anybody. The things you’ve ask me to be silent on I’ve been silent. Everything else is fare and food for art. Art comes from experience. You’re experienced enough to know that. Good, bad, sad, every freakin fantastic, crazy, eccentric, erratic, exotic, extravagant, extreme, fanciful, far-fetched, fictional, foolish, experience goes into my art; its all provisions for art. We’ve had plenty. You can’t ask me not to use these in my art.
That’s WACK!
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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