Dog House In a Tree of Knowledge

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The Time Table of Powerful Magic

Cite for reference: "Can't lose with big boobism"

Phobic Studies

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Well, it can be a learning process for most people.

At first you think high art is maybe the name Cezanne, or visiting the Louvre.

Then you think high art is maybe Picasso.

Then you think high art is maybe Kandinsky or M.C. Escher.

Then you think high art might be Miro, or Dali, or Gertrude Stein.

Then you might think art is Art Nouveau or Futurism or modern architecture.

Then you might think art is Mondrian or medieval tapestries or illuminations.

Then you might think art is fine illustration, or children’s books, or religious painting.

Then you might think art is fantasy art, or illusionary artists, or contemporary.

Then you might think art is fine poster art, or schematics, or realism.

Then you might think art is whatever you design, or metaphysical art, or the best sculptures.

Then you might think art is anything—anything you find in a museum, or photography, or pornography.

Then you might think art is book covers, or Halloween art, or art that fulfills a need.

Then you might think art has to be very clever like Chindogu art, or that it should be cool and mechanical.

Then you might decide that Hyper-Cubism is art, or that art should be scientific, or magical.

Then you might think concept art is a bit better, or illustrations of beautiful human situations, or beautiful people.

Then you might think art is Renoir and those imitating him, or you might see all art as Chinese, or that art requires special genius.

Then you might think art must communicate a message—Supposedly this is Level 1.

Next you can think teapots and towels are art. Then you see some things as crass and ordinary.

You realize art involves not just a message, but understanding.

You realize art is about happiness—and most art is not happy. You seek happiness.

You like rainy art, and nothing else. It satisfies you. Or just rain itself. You prefer real life. You hate paintings. They aren’t moist—so they aren’t emotional. You prefer magic in art—but magic is just real life.

Then you like the color yellow—you don’t know why—it is just beautiful. Maybe it would be better to notice Picasso’s cafe. Magic is real life. Yet it is somehow plastic, like a dark secret.

You may as well play video games you think—video games are almost there, but missing something.

You spend a long time trying to recover your rationality. You sort of succeed. Life involves people, and life is just-as-you-have-it. Life is literal, and figurative, and unfortunately ordinary.

You’ve seen pointillism before, but this is pointillism.

You may as well try being transcendental. You like fantasy rain paintings.

You suddenly like the color green. But it is too ordinary.

You notice a weird flash. It changes your life.

Paintings could be colorful!

I might like muddy red paintings.

I might like sea-green.

I might like people who can paint glass. But if not, then abstract expressionism.

I think I like toll booths, or chocolate chip cookies or something.

I think I like bad paintings, you say.

I think I like that ineffable quality of looking over a hill—when it is barely raining.

I think I like paintings of women.

I think I like dark paintings.

I think I like paintings that help me remember the past.

I think you may as well buy a painting with a golden frame.

I think you may as well always use a dark frame.

I have experimented with paintings with no frames.

I think there is an art to framing a painting or photograph.

I think I like paintings I have done myself.

I think I like the color purple. I have used it a lot in paintings.

I think paintings should be like drugs. Drugs are fantasy to me. I’m not a drug addict, I just think paintings are like drugs. It is a high-minded perspective.

I think I like a clever perspective in art.

I think I like clouds—clouds of light.

I think I like to paint fish—but I never can.

I think I like other people’s art. I never like my own.

I think art is impossible—I have just about given up.

I think I was incorrect—art is not impossible, it is the true impossible, it is the ultimate condition of man.

Art is madness, that is my only conclusion.

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