Friday, March 19, 2010
There is no rhyme or reason
It would be interesting to put this in a frame on a wall and sit with a magazine nearby listening to what people thought it meant. Usually I reject juxtapositions that seem meaningful, unless the meaning is absurd or funny. Funny to me will usually not be funny to anyone else. Am I an obscurist at heart? Or is it just perverse?
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