Sculpture by the Sea

Sculpture by the Sea There are wonderfull sculptures to be found here.
Check it out. Take some questions with you.
1. what pieces work best with their environment (surf and rocks)?
2. what feeling do I find in the individual works?
3. what is new about the way/what, the work allows you to see?
4. which pieces make you want to visit them, touch them, lay on them?
5. how do materials change to create language?
of course your own questions will lead you to a more personal understanding. Ok. go have fun!

Autumn Maple

Neotext 4

Autumnal Territorial

A walk in a dell
To not take the path
But to stop
Infinite thought
Dead in its tracks

To stand on a path
Look into a tree
A thousand machines
Surrounding all
With the flow in between

The grey sky breezes blow
Sun hidden, fall leafs aglow
Desiring Machines +Human
Becoming in the exchange
Holding on to let go

The environment changed
The territory hidden
In plastic bags and sketch pads
Becoming children
percepts, concepts and functions
Of a walk in the woods


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Autumn Reflections in a Dell

Neotext 3

Plato died with grace

So tell me.
Tell me why?
Do you think?
Really?
Tell me again.
Please.
You don't understand yourself.
Me?
I am the one asking.
Why would they have left,
Plato's cave?
Do you?
Do they?
Who leaves?
We all stay.
Unchained we stay.
Chained we believe in Freedom.
Freed we wander nomadic.
Plato's bolt cutter freedom.
His text savior.
Knowledge is,
The key on the floor of the cave.


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Be COming

Car crushed pop cans
One thousand folds
Survey the scene
Dis solve the landscape
Deterritorialized, awash
With the simplicities
Of multiplicities
A new dawn a new face
Becoming.

Madness

There are a lot of people in life
Willing to drive you to madness
But only you will be there
To drive yourself back.

Mi'kmaq Portraits

The Nova Scotia Museum's Mi'kmaq Portraits database is a collection of portraits and illustrations in various media, of the Mi'kmaq of Atlantic Canada.

OUR JUNCTIONS/LINKS

A wall in the house
Name of the Rose
chriseddy Artist
Textdesiremachines
ArtistsatthecentreYahoo
ArtistsatthecentreWebsite
Thirteen Halls
Deleuze and Guattari

A LINK TO ANOTHER JUNCTION

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/textdesiremachines/

NeOteXt2

The people’s song

Strong arms
Reaching over the side
Rough waters slapping
Holding onto threads
Woven into nodes

Old fingernails packed with dirt
Unearth roots, rhizomes
Haunted smells of inedible richness
Grabbing anywhere
For the centre of the tuber

Crimson coagulated bloody hands
Skillfully carve the carcass
Slide silently onto servers
Multiple selves served
No fixed diet

Distant drums from an earlier mark
A beginning text
Still heard in the words and nods
Scrapes and signs
Everything is text becoming


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M.A.D. Art Camp Fall Finish

Soon the summer
will come to a close
the trees will turn gold
to sleep the winter
untill again we meet

NeOteXt

nonseparate beings

Scaling the wall between us
To find from the top
There is no wall
Just a line
And standing on the line
It’s evident that it is a thread
With direction and connection
Between us instead.


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Newest sculpture project

"Mass Transportation"
A sculpture concept by Chriseddy
Site as yet undetermined
Maquette complete and passed first engineering study.
Interested inquiries:
contact arts4u@sympatico.ca

NeOteXt -1

Right Like A Child

I write
As I write
Like a child
Not your childhood
Not your childmemories
Write it down
Like a child
Global child
As we write
You write
Like a child


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my summer vacation

I have just returned from a week in Owen Sound, Ontario. My head was in the clouds the whole time I was in this great park disguised as a town. Owen Sound exhibit in 2002

knowledge is freedom

Philosophy has always allowed me to find my puppeteer and cut some of the strings, writing has allowed me to test the feel of having wings. And art, when it comes rejoices that I am you.

The perfect text

No beginning, no end, no entrypoint, no exitpoint, no forward, no direction, no perscribed codification.

NeOTexT -2

One of which, Each is every


He fell from castlewindow Repunsel’s hair
A gossamer abyss wallpapered his cradle
Unwalled wailing waddled phoenix self

Outside instone divisions kingprincesurfsailor

Dining festoooooned feasssssssssssted
other under over beside inside Other

flailed skinned layers his selfprotections
indebted to in•dom i•ta•bil i•ty rawness
etched mirror promises pre babble tower

himthem spans vaster uncertainties
infinite findings unwinding widen
joined repaired together no territory walled

rolling uphill less boulder bullion yoke
first man met himself as another with sons
shared eyes feelings different beginnings

vaster sea self forgotten i(s) see
free fall selfless act of unity
nomadic selftext alfot bound to Other/other

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refreshing cultural perspectives #1

Ibn Hajar al-Asqalani on seclusion:
How admirable is the statement of al-Junayd, may Allah grant us benefit through his baraka: 'The endurance of seclusion is easier than forced politeness with company.'

Al-Khathabi said: 'There would be great good in seclusion even were it to bring nothing more than safety from backbiting and seeing evils which one cannot control'  
 FROM GOLDI-LOX