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.angry.Hardy.face.

Betwixt the Leper and the Pauper breathes truth.

About Me



Working on living, and along the way developing a definition for the word: "artist."

www.tcnj.edu/~doka2 or www.play-space.net/doka or for even more doka www.theartistscorpse.org (may disappear soon)

"the man with no will to continue and no dreams to fight for, might as well be made of steel and rusted...call him the rusted warrior.!" - me

The first question I ask myself when something doesn't seem to be beautiful is why do I think it's not beautiful. And very shortly you discover that there is no reason. John Cage (1912 - 1992)

My Interests

Working with video, audio, painting, drawing, writing, etc. Observing video, audio, painting, drawing, writing, etc. Rooting out pre·tentious·ness! Trepanation! Surviving in this darn asshole of a beautiful world.

I'd like to meet:

Jesus...............so I could get some decent sandals.!
John Cage...........to get some nonsensical inspiration.!

Music:

Anything you can't dance to.

Movies:

Movies are great...maybe one day I can make one.! I love the definition of a "pipe dream." It's only relevant if you smoke it away and don't antie up for more.

Television:

TV is quite tiresome...a medium that could be used to do great stuff, but all people wanna do is sitcoms.

Books:

I may be pretentious... "I AM LEGEND" now "Everything You Know is Wrong."

Heroes:

The person who decided humans should write shit down, and thus create a written language and a history.

My Blog

brilliant

If you develop an ear for sounds that are musical it is like developing an ego. You begin to refuse sounds that are not musical and that way cut yourself off from a good deal of experience. John Cage ...
Posted by .angry.Hardy.face. on Mon, 14 May 2007 12:28:00 PST

A Chance Encounter IV: The Encounter (a prequel)

"You look so beautiful with me on your arm."She said, as she smiled at me innocently.How can a smile like that do any such harm?She latched on and leaded the way intently. It was then that night I met...
Posted by .angry.Hardy.face. on Mon, 14 May 2007 12:25:00 PST

Yugen <br />

Like the strata of a redwood tree, we tend to bury the past behind layers. Layers of strength and layers of weakness. I will not be a victim of layers. My heart is my sleeve....
Posted by .angry.Hardy.face. on Mon, 14 May 2007 12:19:00 PST