A quiet day at home…
isn’t very interesting
Nothing ever happens
and the subject spends all his time
obsessing over things that haven’t happened yet
When he gets to a point
where something could happen
he talks himself out of it
or sabotages the effort
so that it never will
And he never talks about his art
Maybe he thinks that’s being modest or something
but what about context?
How does his art reflect his life?
What’s this guy’s problem?
I’m no critic
but art doesn’t exist in a vacuum
(15 February 2018)