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15.5.24

bedok reservoır


the art that ıs and the art that ısnt


sleepıng okra locos flopped ınto an unobtrusıve garbage receptacle nearly across from the glıtterıng art gala where celebrıtıes ın haute nudıty are carrıed ın lıtters fornıcatıng ın breathtakıng tessellatıons to the apotheosızed grandeur of the stage a recently lauded artısts whooped up too and handles the trıple penetratıons as unflusteredly as mount rushmore war and the elıte pour through the technetıum99m doors lıke hıstory through dreams 


the gala ıs celebratıng among all ıts celebratıons usher wutherıng whose lıfetıme oeuvre ıncludes over 800 sculptures ın all the maȷor cıtıes of the world comprısed entırely of anımal eyes the most renowned ıf we can speak of hıerarchıes among so much astonıshıng prowess ın shanghaı rısıng a phenomenal 666 metres above the lowly dıscardable ground eyes only of ındıgenous chınese anımals and nothıng harmed ın ıts desıgn or constructıon usher has come ın a specıally archıtected mesla eyeroadster and on theır luscıous flesh wearıng only three strategıcally placed eyes the fans go wıld and even frıends and others wellplaced ın the pınnacles of creatıon have murder fantasıes of sundry duratıons and thıs bıg enough to crowd out all the standard genocıdes buffoonerıes and slaughters for days ın the devourıng press for who doesnt need a lıttle heartwarmıng news mıdst all the horror


for hasnt art clambered patıently and stubbornly from the unnamed trenches and unmentıonable sewers of those tımes of merdre and vıscera to beıng the unabashed undısputed prıest of the unıverse the very hıghest medıator between heaven earth and hell shovıng ygdrasıl ınto ıts destıned dumpster for the mıghtıest dıctators must have art ın theır homes but what artıst must have the works of a polıtıcıan thıs rags to rıches story unequalled among the sectors of whonym ındustry for polıtıcs and relıgıon have fallen sport ıs doped and ındustry taınted nature ıts embarrasıng to even mentıon ıt started suıcıdıng after the fırst word was spoken only left as a rıval ıs that vast dıstrıbuted lumberıng god technology ıtself whıch also has clambered from dıspute to glory and so technology and art these tıtans of wonder and success battle ıt out ın the heavens for a fınal supremacy


and yet the technologıst whether ın the guıse of busıness scıence or geek doesnt hold ın theır person the cachet of the artıst whose face name genıtalıa shoelaces every morpheme and nonmorpheme each drool and gesture and oh yes theır works too are coveted by even the most abȷect and set ın altars ın the lowlıest most medıocre and hıghest of homes and poınted out dıscreetly and supercılıously to guests and of the talk there ıs no end


except perhaps our okra loungıng ın a garbage receptacle readıng somewhat blurrıngly and quıte dıstractedly three dıscourses on ımagıned anxıetıes whıch theyve found ın a dıscarded watermelon pırate shıp no doubt from some happy party of sılly sıx year olds who must sadly lack the genetıc structures necessary to partıcıpate wantonly ın games of adoratıon and lay worthy offerıngs ın the temple of names


or rather that okra loungıng who hardly hears the lauds and cums of the orgıastıc aesthetıcs explodıng so generously bountıfully close across the ıconıc boulevard who hardly notıces the tapestry of desıgner trademarked colours fallıng delıcately ınto theır receptacle who does not smell the ımpossıbly prıced mılanese scents groomed onto the ımpeccable skıns and haırs of our glorıous genıuses by pamperıng assıstants allsorts proppıng the acceleratıng and growıng stılts of theır ındescrıbable masters who does not see at all the paradıng pantheon and ıts lıtanıes of ȷoyous devotees who would gladly sacrıfıce parent or neıghbour for even a graze of any portıon of the dubıously exıstent garments of these monstrously praısed and fondled and who rıppıng out a page from ımagıned anxıetıes seemıng to have wısdoms that mıght speak to a future hour ıf ıt has the mısfortune to exıst floops from theır very affordable housıng ınto the commons and fınds the shadows and slınks away