Fiction
The most extreme, cheerful, and fantastic view of art to which I ever subscribe is one in which the art object requires no viewer or listener — no audience whatever […]
The most extreme, cheerful, and fantastic view of art to which I ever subscribe is one in which the art object requires no viewer or listener — no audience whatever […]
First we must make a container. For this world. For this universe. So I open my eyes. I decide to apply most of the standard rules of physics and biology–leaving […]
The names have been changed. There are no names. There are no innocents. It was ten o’clock in the morning on a misty day in early October. There was a […]