Monday, October 30, 2006

To: Sol Re: sagely wisdom

March 18, 1965
Eva Hesse to Sol LeWitt:

"So I sit now after two days of working on a dumb thing which is three-dimensional. Supposed to be continuing with last drawing. ...but I don't know where I belong so I give up again. All the time it is like that...Everything for me personally is glossed with anxiety....How do you believe in something deeply? How is it one can pinpoint beliefs into a singular purpose?"

April 14, 1965
Sol LeWitt to Eva Hesse:

"You seem the same as always, and being you, hate every minute of it. Don't! Learn to say 'Fuck You' to the world once in a while. You have every right to. Just stop thinking, worrying, looking over your shoulder, wondering, doubting, fearing, hurting, hoping for some easy way out, struggling, gasping, confusing, itching, scratching, mumbling, bumbling, grumbling, humbling, stumbling, rumbling, rambling, gambling, tumbling, scumbling, scrambling, hitching, hatching, bitching, moaning, groaning, honing, boning, horse-shitting, hair-splitting, nit-picking, piss-trickling, nose-sticking, ass-gouging, eyeball-poking, finger-pointing, alleyway-sneaking, long-waiting, small-stepping, evil-eying, back-scratching, searching, perching, besmirching, grinding grinding grinding away at yourself. Stop it and just DO."

I heard that S.W. is an ass grabber of teenage girls in his little town in CT.

I told ass grabbee teenager she ought to turn his ass in.
please delete the above- i dunno what i was thinking
Do Ray Me Fa Sol Le Witt DO!
How bout an academy award for great artists? singular artists
patio, we second that motion. But who would host the awards telecast?
mary boone LOL, NO um whats his name
I think that Math teacher I had should host, he is really funny, and such a GREAT teacher. The one at BMCC, awesome
Vanessa Beecroft.
and then everyone in the audience is NUDE? lol
I had this Dali poster of Christ that I thought looked a lot like me, its the cube one
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