... in generally it seems to be a question of finding the right forum, but on the other hand where ever you go there you are with yourself and there as well as everywhere else over again and again seems to lurk a bunch of little souls eating each other alive just waiting for a new dork to be idiot enough to enter their cave so that they can team up and attack the fresh newbie.
Particularly this is so sad behavior in artistic platforms, because there if in any place it should be given that diversity is valuable and surreality celebrated, not a cause to be mocked.
To wait for quick and easy answers is not a sign of a true artist.
To be able to discuss through the words and concepts of long gone predecessors and dead ideologies is not a sign of a true artist.
To move one's brain from one pathologically scornful position to another even more vicious one and then back again in order to merely exchange wisdom and ideas, that were not even one's own to begin with ...
is not a sign of a true artist.
To defend as Truth somebody else's ancient ideology as one's own concept of ideal existence, against anything that differs from commonly known and occuring ways commonly accepted or not, is only to follow another religion of some kind,
and it is not a sign of a true artist.
... oh alas ! all these unfortunate people walking around on this planet Earth calling themselves artists or art educators or art influencers or supporters of art or in some other manner in favor of arts and artists - and yet immediately so avid and ready and willing to crush anyone different from them, anyone not giving easy answers by lowering to that same chit-chatting level -
- and oh how eagerly these same people continuously still walk around sighing, all these anxious wild eyes staring with bottomless, infinite hunger of something e l s e , a n y t h i n g , desperately looking for new clowns and dancing apes and and and ... a n y t h i n g to become their pleasantly ludicrous drolls but then, always always always, in the end disappointingly, only sneakyly selling old thoughts in new wrappings.
This is why Art is stuck.
This is why Humanity is stuck.
... in generally it seems to be a question of finding the right forum, but on the other hand where ever you go there you are with yourself and there as well as everywhere else over again and again seems to lurk a bunch of little souls eating each other alive just waiting for a new dork ...
... and when the new comes, ...
little souls would stop their old ways
one could prevent oneself from
one's old suicidal way of killing one's own brain -
- beautifully and gracefully halt -
and simply welcome the new.
about ludicrous drolls
was originally written & published in A I R B O R N E by © 2016 Tiina Hölli 11.10.2016 13:13
Being Nothing -
[ Conceptual ]
T i i n a H ö l l i
... says she
doesn't give a shit,
[ paskat nakkaa ]
but still thinks amazingly much about
and Being ...
... has some Knowledge
and / or vice versa.
[ Loves Immaterial ]
F . A . Q . : W T F
Tiina Hölli : - Lila -
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