when i sing she doesn't care; when i whistle she looks at me expectantly
Love Baldessari. Love text in artwork, and text as artwork. Will now and forevermore mull over his burning of some of his 1950s-to-1960s work. (I admire the bravery inherent in the act, but wonder if I would have loved some of the work. (Or not.)
Damn my missing end parens! (I hate when I do that.:))
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Love Baldessari. Love text in artwork, and text as artwork. Will now and forevermore mull over his burning of some of his 1950s-to-1960s work. (I admire the bravery inherent in the act, but wonder if I would have loved some of the work. (Or not.)
Damn my missing end parens! (I hate when I do that.:))
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