Anyways. I want to talk of urinated paintings which fetch a million dollars, in the name of art.Ah, to be an artist, the price you have to pay for sucking up..lol
I hate sitting and doing nothing, coz when i'm at my workplace, i really have no work, ( Since I am relatively new, and take quiet longer to grasp the brand, oh c'mon, why am i treated so??)
so instead of turning my mind into a devil's workshop, I sit, and type, and discover things I thought I knew, but now i really know them.
For instance, I needed to know what was the fuss with Andy Warhol all about?
Well, it was a great deal more.
A shy individual, a voyeur supposedly and many doubt that he was a homosexual, fascinated with hollywood celebrities, he seemed to fuse the commonplace and the frustration of the bourgeoning artists in the era, and come out with an exhibition of pop art. very individualistic, mostly silk screen paintings and a number of homoerotic movies, and the like...Andrew Warhola, was a nut case,but a beautiful human being.
Andy Warhol created something simple, he made us look at things that were normal but with awe. I love his use of colours. Simply subtle and soft. And psychedelic, of course.
Aren't rebels the ones who are loved by society?
Andy, Dylan, Syd Barrett.
And music and fame surpasses all, a good clean rebellious conversation can only get better. Or there's just silence. Silence is quiet rebellion,if you know ;)
