The world behind art cothurnus is no less interesting, contrasting, paradoxical and catchy.
Cats, without asking art’s name or value, keep climbing fences, and dogs, despite honourable status of their masters, keep pissing on trees and corners of architectural masterpieces, while parrots keep learning our language,
human buttocks are being caught in the toilets of intercontinental airplanes,
women, made angry by their husbands’ infidelities, occasionally cut their reed-pipes,
smugglers are scooping centenary experience from their ancestors,
divinity seekers, devoid of their backbones, are easily losing their ways between two pine-trees,
offspring of regular parents boast in public of having sex with partners of the same gender,
honest people are ready to pay big money for an opportunity to become a dirty politician,
new-born moneyed consumers (meantime only in their secret thoughts) meet the name of art within the range of a gun,
ordinary business people become unnaturally brave when supporting art and culture, etc.
At the background of these doings the Earth is proudly turning round its axis. Anything going around is in its own place. The world behind art cothurnus is promoting cognition and self-irony. Multicoloured diversity of our life suggests not dying before time, not evaporating while boiling in your own juice.
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© 2005 Artists, solution - JSC "Internovus"
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