tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15964648816752215172011-10-04T17:41:06.011-04:00spontaneous • exchange • reinvention • metamorphosis • explore • chance • createMiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.comBlogger1131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-34921766322155522552008-09-23T17:17:00.002-04:002008-09-23T18:04:46.936-04:00

My tree died.And was cut down.Only a stump is left behindYellow in the centerand black at the barkBlack black blackLike you've never seen in trees.Nothing lasts.

Mark McCrayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01431973681673431401noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-33431459771213232442008-09-18T10:42:00.001-04:002008-09-18T10:43:59.484-04:00

"If we, citizens, do not support our artists, then we sacrifice our imagination on the altar of crude reality and end up believing in nothing and having worthless dreams"...

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I like this stuff:The Cans Festival.I like it probably because there isn't a lot of gradients or shading or transitions between colors in most of it. Probably I like it because it represents my idealistic (and naive) view of the world (which I need to keep in check quite often) which is that things are either one thing or something else and not something in between or a combination of the two or

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Lance Ehlersnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-59651737059194812082008-04-08T01:19:00.002-04:002008-04-08T01:22:13.764-04:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-61112702455329126362008-04-08T01:16:00.004-04:002008-04-08T03:33:51.896-04:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-86374837936896868602008-04-05T08:46:00.006-04:002008-04-05T08:59:34.149-04:00

Peter Doig "Girl in White with Trees" Oil on canvas 2001/2002Peter Doig "Concrete Cabin" Oil on canvas 1994Peter Doig "Gasthof" Oil on canvas 2004

A Tallutohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04585389151005753372noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-61389612875592783032008-03-24T18:12:00.001-04:002008-03-24T18:12:31.495-04:00

David Bratton over at safetybear.com passed along a link to a bit of audio playfulness in which he recently participated."The White Elephant Record Exchange Project was undertaken by 20 individuals in the late part of January 2008. The project involved sampling, composition, and ultimately all kinds of editing and manipulation of various original source material. Participants were first to find

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Frida KahloStill Life (tondo)Oil on copper plate1942

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El Greco "View of Toledo" Oil on canvas c.1604-1614

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Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-6424489647364071832008-03-09T05:49:00.002-04:002008-03-09T06:38:13.395-04:00

I don't know what it is,but I distrust myselfwhen I start to like a girla lot.It makes me nervous.I don't say the right thingsor perhaps I startto examine,evaluate,computewhat I am saying.If I say, "Do you think it's going to rain?"and she says, "I don't know,"I start thinking: Does she really like me?In other wordsI get a little creepy.A friend of mine once said,"It's twenty times better to be

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-67528472487511694252008-03-09T05:35:00.003-04:002008-03-09T05:52:59.426-04:00

Razors pain you; Rivers are damp; Acids stain you; And drugs cause cramp. Guns aren't lawful; Nooses give; Gas smells awful; You might as well live. -Dorothy Parker

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-80877300775333178412008-03-09T05:21:00.004-04:002008-03-09T05:51:46.806-04:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-78079151347109228732008-02-15T19:06:00.001-05:002008-02-15T19:07:49.958-05:00

A Different Tree Grows in Brooklynby Mark McCrayA simple tree grows on a residential block in Brooklyn. It is not the tallest tree on the block. Neither is it the shortest. It does not stand in perfect parallel to the house in front of which it grows, leaning away at a slightly obtuse angle. In warm weather, all its leaves are uniformly light green and grow in dendrite-like clusters along its

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It's so niceto wake up in the morningall aloneand not have to tell somebodyyou love themwhen you don't love themany more.- Richard Brautigan

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Mark McCrayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01431973681673431401noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-49675295830585631492008-01-29T07:29:00.001-05:002008-03-09T05:29:41.512-04:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-19504681701084412932008-01-24T09:30:00.001-05:002008-01-24T09:39:22.305-05:00

this was inspired by eric's poem,  dinosaur.

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-53359412900495272042008-01-22T19:01:00.000-05:002008-01-22T19:03:36.559-05:00

"the decisive moment, it is the simultaneous recognition, in a fraction of a second, of the significance of an event as well as the precise organization of forms which gives that event its proper expression."-Cartier-Bresson

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Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-89142779871959208512008-01-20T21:35:00.001-05:002008-01-22T15:38:21.862-05:00

Robert Peckham (1785-1877)The Raymond Children, ca. 1838oil on canvas"A coach and sign painter and Congregationalist deacon, Peckham executed portraits with keen attention to detail. The interior settings of his pictures are careful delineations of his subjects' homes. Anne Elizabeth Raymond (b. 1832) and Joseph Estabrook Raymond (b.1834) are exquisitely dressed and surrounded by their toys and

Lance Ehlersnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-78114109030729204502008-01-13T21:20:00.000-05:002008-01-13T21:21:59.433-05:00

i was mistaken by an old lady for a dinosaur coming home from the library one dayshe had her guide handy, and try as I might I could not refute the evidence presented against meso I told her, gently mind you, that I had to go graze on some succulent water plantsand she seemed pleased with herself and smiled and went on her way

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Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-25383440949029888432008-01-12T05:43:00.000-05:002008-01-12T05:45:48.311-05:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-69889467643965309942008-01-12T04:44:00.000-05:002008-01-12T05:47:52.929-05:00

ANDRÉ BRETONWe are still living under the reign of logic, but the logical processes of our time apply only to the solution of problems of secondary interest. The absolute rationalism which remains in fashion allows for the consideration of only those facts narrowly relevant to our experience. Logical conclusions, on the other hand, escape us. Needless to say, boundaries have been assigned even to

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-12469599950832821392008-01-12T04:11:00.001-05:002008-01-12T05:25:27.687-05:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-63093549992817010872008-01-12T04:06:00.000-05:002008-01-12T05:12:27.512-05:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-59434153972135937172008-01-08T14:27:00.001-05:002008-02-02T04:49:54.813-05:00

http://www.wikihow.com/Say-I-Love-You

Mark McCrayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01431973681673431401noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-46551780550213766642008-01-08T13:22:00.002-05:002008-01-12T12:28:47.091-05:00

Martin Puryear "Believer" Tulip poplar and pine 23" x 23" x 17" 1977-82

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Georges Seurat "Embroidery: The Artist's Mother" 1882–83

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Alberto Giacometti "The Artist's Mother" 1982-83

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Lucian Freud "The Painter's Mother III" 1972

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Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-59164528678615069072008-01-01T23:50:00.000-05:002008-01-01T23:52:16.460-05:00

Call me a joker, call me a fool Right at this moment I'm totally cool Clear as a crystal, sharp as a knife I feel like I'm in the prime of my life Sometimes it feels like I'm going too fast I don't know how long this feeling will last Maybe it's only tonight Darling I don't know why I go to extremes Too high or too low there ain't no in-betweens And if I stand or I fall It's all or nothing at

no-where-mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-33791194160819190172007-12-27T12:13:00.000-05:002008-01-08T14:10:44.398-05:00

"Krishna and Radha Lie in a Bower"Rajasthan: Kishangarh, ca. 1750Attributed to Nihal Chand

A Tallutohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04585389151005753372noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-14135652474771048182007-12-21T00:44:00.000-05:002008-01-13T16:08:40.358-05:00

the first in a series of reality-tv style video "ads" for computer software.  1/2 art project, 1/2 viral marketing experiment.

ecume des jourshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05819420166872014788noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-12240658349692260512007-12-20T02:31:00.000-05:002008-01-13T15:48:33.946-05:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-11352410707966000972007-12-18T18:14:00.000-05:002007-12-18T18:30:54.450-05:00

I used to want to "save" the world.To change it. To make it better. To lessen the evils. To lessen the world hurt or the world pain. To make things easier. To make people consider others more. And today I realized how controlling that all is.It is impossible to control the world. And that the best I can do is:Lead.By example.I hope that what I put into the worldas far as positive energyand

Mark McCrayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01431973681673431401noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-54175448973976367262007-12-18T13:58:00.000-05:002008-01-22T15:22:30.337-05:00

dgsasdfadsfasdfadsdasfadssdafdas

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Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-55870130077064654482007-12-15T20:15:00.001-05:002007-12-17T23:13:22.981-05:00

I destroy the drawers of the brain, and those of social organisation: to sow demoralisation everywhere, and throw heaven's hand into hell, hell's eyes into heaven, to reinstate the fertile wheel of a universal circus in the Powers of reality, and the fantasy of every individual.

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Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-79104495655568321292007-12-14T20:20:00.000-05:002007-12-17T01:09:01.823-05:00

a collection of creatures ( a.)

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-17698882134976037702007-12-14T19:52:00.000-05:002007-12-14T19:57:42.393-05:00

Dada is a new tendency in art. One can tell this from the fact that until now nobody knew anything about it, and tomorrow everyone in Zurich will be talking about it. Dada comes from the dictionary. it is terribly simple. In French it means "hobby horse." In German it means "good-by," "Get off my back," "Be seeing you sometime." In Romanian: "Yes, indeed, you are right, that's it. But of course,

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-79460819638706317962007-12-10T21:34:00.000-05:002007-12-17T00:02:20.473-05:00

carolinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11218640869411985744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-6955759974539600762007-12-10T20:09:00.001-05:002007-12-17T00:01:47.735-05:00

I have an idea for a simple performance art spoken word piece.As far as the stage goes, I need a stage back lit with blue light so that you see people’s silhouettes. Two mics on stage with loud enough volume that face each other. (Or maybe they face the audience.)There may or may not be a sound track behind them. But might be cooler to have a sound track.The performers could either be real actors

Mark McCrayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01431973681673431401noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-40963628549811593592007-12-10T14:22:00.000-05:002007-12-14T20:08:00.400-05:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-81424578569160274842007-12-10T12:01:00.001-05:002008-01-08T14:11:14.547-05:00

Me "Self-Portrait with Chin Acne (and Tibetan art postcard)" 9x6in | 2007

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Me "Self-Portrait as Max Beckmann" 6x6.5 in | 2007

A Tallutohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04585389151005753372noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-62992122488268969402007-12-09T23:25:00.000-05:002007-12-17T00:02:43.015-05:00

Inspired by this sculpture and simply by the words themselves, I wrote some music and had Mia record herself saying "I love you" in different ways. There are some really great matter-of-fact i love yous, which I think is so great about loving things, someone else and yourself--when it is matter-of-fact.

Mark McCrayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01431973681673431401noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-67560277329648141982007-12-09T14:13:00.000-05:002007-12-17T00:03:14.393-05:00

I would like to find a clip where someone says "I love you" to someone else. Right at the point where they realize it for the first time, like a subdued epiphany and the words just come out.

Mark McCrayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01431973681673431401noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-82729747762971445632007-12-09T13:51:00.001-05:002008-01-08T14:12:02.792-05:00

Käthe Kollwitz "Self-portrait with Hand on Brow" 1910

A Tallutohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04585389151005753372noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-75180530610102028952007-12-07T06:27:00.000-05:002007-12-14T20:09:06.341-05:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-49238178029427582462007-12-06T00:54:00.001-05:002008-01-10T14:57:27.026-05:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-74095655259022233892007-12-04T05:30:00.000-05:002007-12-04T05:47:31.726-05:00

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-9331460317148551732007-12-02T10:36:00.000-05:002008-01-08T14:12:31.906-05:00

Dana Schutz "Ryan" 2005

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no-where-mannoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-30217364813755331342007-11-30T19:13:00.001-05:002007-12-12T06:36:45.360-05:00

I mailed friends two subtle shades of color swatches attached to cards and asked for their input. Here's what I got back:

Miahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07130160624010767429noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1596464881675221517.post-56357064978098102622007-11-30T09:26:00.001-05:002008-10-27T13:18:43.127-04:00

Last holiday season i decided to try to create an online holiday card people can watch and listen to.I asked people via email to leave voice mail messages on my home phone. Since the messages come to my email as a wav attachment, I was easily able to use them in my music composition program.I asked people to think about what they really wanted for the new year and to call in and leave their

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dodeedo site (in progress)

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Paul Nicklen "In spring, as the ice pack recedes, narwhals push into cracks and holes as they migrate. Their compact size (13 to 16 feet [four to five meters] long) and lack of dorsal fins aid travel beneath the ice. The annual migration also brings them within range of human hunters." © 2007 Paul Nicklen & National Geographic Magazine

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Frida Kahlo "What the Water Gave Me"1938

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Giovanni Da Milano "Christ in Pieta" (detail) 1365

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Masaccio, Brancacci Chapel "Adam and Eve" (detail) 1426

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How To Make Your Own Pixelator

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Worse and worse, Cricket. . . .

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Marsden HartleyFig Tree Winterc.1924-1925

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Dont point your fingerNot dangerousThis is our planetYoure one of usWere sendin outA major loveAnd this is ourMessage to you(message to you)The planets are linin upWere bringin brighter daysTheyre all in lineWaitin for youCant you see . . .?Youre just another part of meAnother part of me . .Were takin overThis is the truth, babyAnother part of me

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My office's internet security is so annoyingly tight that I can only get access to the internet and my email accounts through my iphone. Which is probably why, in the course of one particularly long and boring day at the office, I found myself experimenting with the iphone's incredibly convenient ability to take photographs and instantly send them to people.I might have just been making a virtue

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TRACEY EMINWith you I want to live, 2007Neon, cable and transformers30 x 39 x 2-1/4 inches (76.2 x 99.1 x 5.7 cm)Ed. of 3

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Form, Content.

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Alice Neel"Self-portrait, Skull"1958

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This is an audiovisual equivalent of tossing an idea out and letting it circle for awhile before making some slight changes and sending it back out.  The visuals are derived from some scans of butterfly wings that I made a while back.

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aka: Ways to Procrastinate

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We had stayed up all night, my friends and I, under hanging mosque lamps with domes of filigreed brass, domes starred like our spirits, shining like them with the prisoned radiance of electric hearts. For hours we had trampled our atavistic ennui into rich oriental rugs, arguing up to the last confines of logic and blackening many reams of paper with our frenzied scribbling.An immense pride was

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Goya"Self-Portrait with Easel"1790-1795

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Paul Gauguin"Ceramic Vase with a Caricature Self-Portrait"1889

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Max Beckmann"Self-Portrait with Crystal Ball"1936

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walking on water

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