I snapped, so to speak, this photo at Sandton city, shopping mall for the rich and, apparently, quiet blind. This huge ceramic crocodile… really whatever could you use it for? Don’t say art, things have to have some sort of meaning to be art! It’s even got a pierced lip! And shoes? Alligator shoes? If I saw one of these in a person’s home I’d assume it was something you’d have to destroy to break the curse! The curse of bad, bad, shockingly bad taste!
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Thursday, February 17, 2011
Snap out of it!
I snapped, so to speak, this photo at Sandton city, shopping mall for the rich and, apparently, quiet blind. This huge ceramic crocodile… really whatever could you use it for? Don’t say art, things have to have some sort of meaning to be art! It’s even got a pierced lip! And shoes? Alligator shoes? If I saw one of these in a person’s home I’d assume it was something you’d have to destroy to break the curse! The curse of bad, bad, shockingly bad taste!
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