Date: 19 September 2001
These fucking old-timers taking up space in fancy galleries get on my merves. Once they were important, now we just see some papier mache tiedie rocks, some cool posters, and eclectic stuff that looks contemporary Italian downstairs. I am not prepared to look at anything that requires intelligent thought to complete it. I will only be stimulated by superficially pleasing or shocking crafted commodities. My Credo for two thousand and too.
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