I have never been to Kyoto, but would love to someday. All these are from Tokyo many years ago.
Teeth like gods shoeshine, sparkles, shimmers, shines. Gag me.
One word can just ruin a whole piece.
The old and the new and the bird that saunters by not concerned or even aware of your life, gaze, mind.
Feed the cats, toppins a bag. Toppins, toppins, toppins a bag.
My taxi is a boat, my home is an office.
The homeless in Japan keep thier spaces very neat. This man is having his morning shave.
The "Perp Fork" is a tool used to keep the perpetrator against a wall at a distance from the police. I saw it in action on this guy...
Choose the diseased and dying fish you would like to eat!
Kindness, such kindness.
Aoi was her name, so the drawing is called Aoi too.
I forgot the other ones name, lets call her Consuelo.
Then the drawings got cut out and given away, then later trashed no doubt.
The dance of strangers, brutal
, graceful, short.
So much electricity, Tokyo buzzes with it.
So much beauty. Strange spaces filled with unique nature, things, human markings.
Berlin Art Fair
Posted September 13th, 2009 by More Sonic Youth than Morrissey on that last post...
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