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October 04, 2005


dave andersen

Not meant as in any way as a critical judgement on your juxtaposition of art and violence, I did observe that the back of your chair laden with the cornucopia of fall vegetables could serve a dual function (re: the old maxim about the best art is that art which combines in a seamless way form and function); the forked branch with very little
modification (not even needing the imagination of one comfortable with the polysyllabic language of the deconstructionist)could be strung with inner tube rubber and be used as a DaVinci like minature catapult (slingshot). Not only could it serve as a very confusing instrument of assault, but after the battle the weary warrior would have a place to sit

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