Over There - Anoto Salami
Monday, August 25, 2014
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| Anoto Salami |
A few things have been cleared. Keen techs
have kept me unsoiled from unsolicited trash, as I discovered in a vast Junk
file with many hundreds of desperate daily invasions luring me to resume the
completely free cable TV, soliciting irrelevant daily events everywhere,
offering no-cost multiple updates for every unwanted gadget on earth and
eternal love from every swindler, sinister real estate pimp and predatory moron
in existence.
So I have been privileged to escape the
herd. An ignorant herd, you may agree, blindly stampeding to the abattoir.
Furthermore there's no need for Lazlo Lentz' dismissal for not doing Macs or
linoleum kitchen flooring, nor for any personal prejudice worshiping under the
penumbra of a secular cathedral.
Thusly my e-mail is protected and only when
my address is precisely written with full name and chevrons around the server
code, will messages arrive. Other variants end up in numerous mailboxes within
my system. Or if too ambiguous, don't launch at all. Therefore no problem in e-mail
and the main fundamental system is sound and ready for web blog installation.
Which will be no free application since I choose to pay for all the performance
enhancers. I did some serious thinking about starting an iconoclastic blog. I
can easily deliver 250 words daily against the dying of the light. You haven't
seen any of the hundreds of acrylic, tempera and oil illustrations to possibly
appear somewhere.
Now to respond. The Featherston blog was
right on. Might he have exhibited at the Equinox? The nude studies are to me
very lovely. There are many neat stories on Billy. He said memorable things
about the infant art scene in Vancouver.
About some awful people who tried to control it. Who damaged many worthwhile
artists and highlighted many worthless ones. My notes on those early naive days
are somewhere preserved. Lots of concealed memories.
Carry on, as you were, thumb on the blade
and thrust upwards and all that rot....
Anoto Salami
