7.21.2001
 
Urgh. Damn you Ralph, how dare you regain the inspiration to draw! And that inflamatory libido too! ::fumes::

Speaking of art, still researching stories about people (specifically artists) affected by AIDS; victims, and the victim's lover, family, friends, etc. Right now there's this documentary on Discovery Health that I'm recording for future reference. I'm thinking of taking the FightForYourRights approach and just have someone read a list of the names of several hundred people who died of AIDS, tape it, and play it next to my piece (which I have yet to get an idea for).

I don't see why people are so insistant of artists to create art outside of their realm of relation. How can you? Art without the experience of it is... empty. Most art like so is a collection, an anthology of cliches regarding the scenario. Which is what I say to those people who insist I make art that fits their needs and not mine.

And you wonder why I got out of the habit of constant creative-output?

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