"We want to make architecture that people like to use," said Kazuyo Sejima and Ryue Nishizawa to me in Lausanne .... and I told Sejima and Nishizawa, "I want to paint paintings that people like to hang up." read more about the building, not my painting.
Don't read about paintings, look at them. Better for me to buy them first, hang them up, look at them, have a glass of wine, look at them again, enjoy them. Don't buy a football team, baseball team, buy art. Thank you for calling: "YES PLEASE"
i buy your PAINTING
"Thank You"
no reservation, no credit cards, new $100 bills accepted
cOLD, cOLD, cOLD
Freezing it was freezing in that hotel
I had no, money, my special friend was gone
The TV set was busted so she went along
I called room service, I'm down here on
My knees, a peach, or a pear or a coconut please
But they was cold
Well it's been a month since I seen my girl
Or a dime to make the call 'cause it passed
Me up or it passed me by or I couldn't decide
At all and I'm mixed up, I'm so mixed up
Don't you know I'm lonely and I wish the world
Would get off my case and get on one of its own
Cold, cold, cold
cOLD, cOLD, cOLD
That woman was freezing, freezing cold
Well I tried everything to warm her up
Now I'm living in the cold hotel 'cause
She passed me up or she passed me by or I
Couldn't decide at all, Oh I'm mixed up
Yes I'm mixed up, don't you know I'm lonely
of all the things I had to do I had to fall
In love you know she's cold
Turn your clock back woman when you see me
Comin' round, my feet don't even, don't even
Touch the ground
Don't be cold, don't be cold
dON'T bE cOLD, dON'T bE cOLD
Sailin' Shoes (1972)
Little Feat, an early 70s "Southern rock" band that actually formed in L.A., written in southern California, LA ! Their music is a gift for the ears.
Check out the album cover, cOLD cOLD cOLD made in Hollywood
in altes Gemälde teils arschig gemalt, ein Ausdruck von Mozart in einem Brief an Nannerl, was rückwärts bedeutet. Er schrieb, zuerst habe er so und so gespielt, zum Schluss das Stück noch arschig, also rückwärts.
Ich wünsche Ihnen, werter Betrachter, gelobter Mäzen in weiter Ferne und Grand Connaisseur von grOOOser Kunst und mir, viiiiile
schöne Farben und Blumen fürs neue Jahr. Weiter meine Pinsel an manchen
Tagen über die Leinwand aus Papier lustig und froh hin und her pinseln,
kunsthistorisch ein umwerfendes Werk kreieren, sodass es meinen Augen
und Sinnen taumlig wird, und die Kunstkritiker aus ihrem intellektuellen Tiiif
hochhebt und ihr kritisches Denken den schönen Sinnen weichen wird. Und
mir endlich das Portemonnaie zum Überlaufen bringt. Hilfe, ich ertrinke
in Ideen!