europe is bad. sweden is not the best country in the world, and i am a
bastard for seeing it that way. the netherlands suck.
you swine in
your luxury of passiveness.
I live at the cusp of abnormality, i am 20 minutes away from the most
active border in the world. its a hotbed. the exchanges going on here
are deeply humanic, deeply philosophical, and i am trying to find my
place among all this.
there is cognitive science which i look at as the base.
there is post modernism, which pushes the absurd towards me, and
reminds me how subjective this whole reality is.
and then there are
houses being given away here as trash, and the city of Tijuana builds
themselves with our used garage doors.
drop it, find a new way.
do something better.
these are my thoughts, when i self reflect.
yet i make these works of art which call attention to the problems,
i;m trying to force awareness as i lay on the ground its watching me, and its important, but why does
no one react.
lets get this guy out of here. hes lost his mind.
hes losing his mind. and we cannot have that.
i told people i was going to kill myself and the government came to my
"aid"
america, world, we are pathetic. but its so logical.
yet it's hidden.
and it has itself making its own self reflective propaganda. and it
convinces its people they are liberated and good.
the problem is
that we are empowered to act. and we try to act well, but no one
understands a damn thing.
i;m trying to find the relationship between the bastards and just the
way it is.
i guess i;ll become the man.
i still feel like i will see you tomorrow in class.
will you be there?