"Whenever these venerable concept
idolators revere something, they kill it
and stuff it; they suck the life out of
everything they worship. Death, change,
old age, as well as procreation and
growth, are to their minds objections —
even refutations. Whatever has being does not become; whatever becomes does
not have being. Now they all believe,
desperately even, in what has being. But
since they never grasp it, they seek for
reasons why it is kept from them. "There
must be mere appearance, there must be
some deception which prevents us from
perceiving that which has being: where is
the deceiver?"
- Nietzsche
(Twilight of the Idols)
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The mouse could not enter his hole, so he tied a broom to his tail 8" x 10 " Sumi-ink , inkjet print onto watercolor paper 2010 |
The door to the pot is open where is the integrity of the cat 8" x 10 " Sumi-ink , inkjet print onto watercolor paper 2010 |
What kind of dirt shall I put on my head 8" x 10 " Sumi-ink , inkjet print onto watercolor paper 2010 |
The man with two feet in one show 8" x 10 " Sumi-ink , inkjet print onto watercolor paper 2010 |
Your step on my eye 8" x 10 " Sumi-ink , inkjet print onto watercolor paper 2010 |