Wednesday, July 1, 2009
And they arose like agarics on a well-fertilized lawn, full of unpredictability and ostentation, across a barren, martian landscape. We applauded them for their courageous victory against gravity, and as they sprouted wings, we dove into questions of beauty. Over time they multiplied and intermingled and evolved, reaching ever greater heights and pushing the boundaries of formal possibility. Crazy Lamps.