the new art is the art of the new
the is of the is of the is
that's where we are at the moment, a few years ago we were just is-ing the is, now we've gone tertiary. everything is art so nothing is art, we can decide what is and we can't decide. there is no rationale, there is no route, the maps have been burnt, we are up and flying without wires and without a safety net. none but the brave now get through. those fearless enough to run naked through the supermarket. those with nothing left Toulous.