Thursday, June 21, 2007
This ugly monster is strapped to the light table and CANNOT BE MOVED during its accretion. Unfinished as it is you can certainly see the infantile nature of the spontaneous architecture, the ravaged ground of being, the torture-adoration of the spifflicants. But can you predict what will appear on the right hand, or "modern" side of the paper? Of course you can!