Documentation of ghosts in the machine


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I was condescending to an old man writing how unfamiliar the art world is to the artists themselves. We spoke that art is comradery and sausage and artists dislike koolaid. I choose my work, and all else, dishonestly. I accept people controlled and/or neat because it causes me to be a whore, ignoring the rituals and dressing up. Honestly, I see the perfect grace.

In my life, I comprehend stray marks or mismatched socks. I don't drink on top of them, I "exonerate". Regardless of this, the process is there and you can't see it; spattering of regrettable understatements. That is locography.

I was talking to a friend about how similar the art world is to the artists themselves. I said that the art world is comradery and wine and artists are dishonesty and koolaid. I want my work to be, beyond all else, dishonest. I accept work that is too controlled or neat because it reminds me of a whore, ignoring the rituals and dressing up in the attire. That is honesty to me, I don't want to see the perfection and grace.

In my work, I try to hide stray marks or mismatched colors. I don't paint over them, I try to "repair". Because of this the process is gone and you can't see the past of the painting; it becomes a  spattering of random standstills. That is locography.
This is mostly so I have something to write in the blank when people ask for a website. I imagine it will be mostly photos, but I may want to write. Today I do.

I was talking to a friend about how different the art world is from the artists themselves. I said that the art world is masquerades and champagne and artists are honesty and beer. I want my work to be, beyond all else, honest. I have trouble accepting work that is too controlled or neat because it reminds me of a Japanese geisha, studying the rituals and dressing up in the attire. That is not honesty to me, I want to see the blemishes and clumsiness. 

In my work, I do not try to hide stray marks or mismatched colors. I may paint over them, but I do not try to "repair". Because of this the process becomes apparent and you can see the past of the painting; it becomes a chart of timed movements. That is locography.

Paintings