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"at least stars burn out brightly"

INFINITY IN 10 MINUTES

Mark Rothko eh? One picture was just black. No, just black. One picture was just white. No, just white. One picture was just grey. No, just grey. And there were various combinations of the three. Here is the sentence where i pretend i know something… Ok… if the thing is sparseness, infinity, the emotions arouse, the depiction of nothing… Surely the ones where theres a bit of something… texture… shading are cheating. You know what we love Rothko but really the ones where theres more colour. We like simple combinations of colour. Now these ones. And there was about 12. Were not that. We liked the feeling of infinite emptiness. …Doesn't everyone? But it doesn't take v long to digest. 10 minutes. Some words: black, white, grey. love, Harleyxx PS i don't think they wanted you to take pictures of the nothing…………………….

morning pages 30.10.12

today it still feels v empty and boring and horrid and maybe i haven't had my tea yet I'm going to go to a daytime life drawing even if i haven't really got the money got the football later I'm not really in control of things annoying i simply do not understand the anna thing at all it is impossible to explain anything because she doesn't explain anything this auster story i thought was going to finish but its kept going and got more confusing to be honest about a detective guy i better check my bank balance i tried to post some nice things i guess people don't have as much time as i do what really really annoys me is that some people with a blasé lack of care have made things worse "he wrote about the stars" it just said in the audiobook its a bit pretentious though i read reviewers who don't like that word but it is harley is sleeping he did a wee on the floor the kitchen irritates me i guess its my fault the fact is i worked hard for everything and then "what will happen when there are no more pages in the red notebook" i suppose i should buy some clothes topman multi layered narrative meant to be going to scotland tomorrow that is partly why i need the clothes at least i played my scrabble and my chess maybe i will embark on bridge today french would be a good thing to fire up i want that cloud atlas film to come out i tried to email anna but like that song it comes out wrong its just iv come up with so many beautiful things I'm starting to lose the plot but i think there was something good in it its just getting more and more horrific really i need to get up now i have drank tea but not played games i should do the risk quickly

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How to summarise a lost weekend of spoken word, sadness and nick clegg...

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A) guildhall lates are lovely lates. Get ideas from meetup and float round antisocially on your own. Theres an amphitheatre dontcha know.

B) tv recording of 'the agenda' good, free and theres no need to be lonely with the internet. Find other lonely people to do stuff with.

Im a dog of few words.

Like Ezra Pound with worms.

Look it up.

Theres no excuse to be uncultured with the internet.

Love,

Harleyxx

 

 

 

"at least stars burn out brightly"

AS FAR AS YOU'RE CONCERNED

Well there you go. Richard Hamilton. @nationalgallery. some words: many body parts although we shall not specify at the moment for the censors…. (the ones we often refer too) and there we go. Its who kind of photo/painting/drawing/3d/2d/oolookhelikesduchamp thing. That was the sentence where we pretend to know something… But as far as you're concerned ALOT of body parts. Love, Harleyxx

Goethe Rocks Haiku 007

I was so lonesome.
I was blue. I couldnt help it.
It had to be you.

Goethe Rocks Haiku 006

Nights can be empty.
Nights can be cold. When looking
for someone to hold.

Goethe Rocks Haiku 005

When you were lonely
You needed a man. Someone.
To lean on. I understand.

DARK CHURCH FLESH

A lot happened today. Cultural, life… I suppose the cultural things were 3 galleries. We don't do things by halves. Tho perhaps we should do things in more detail. Gagosian: Some words: Protuberances (is that a word?) Hus: Some words: leathery, church, knives Crypt: Dark, church, flesh There are lots of galleries called the crypt. We stumbled on another. I can't be bothered to tell u about it. I can't be bothered to remember the names of the artists. http://www.google.co.uk If you're that interested. Im guessing we weren't. We also went to Regents Park but couldn't be bothered with the art thing because we wanted to sit on a bench and look at our pretentious art BOOK. Bought some sonnets for tomorrow… Had a nice tea with my nice friend Paul. Lates at Wellcome… I'm tempted to talk about body parts but I have to be careful. Sometimes if you do lots of things you are too tired to blog about them properly. #fancy Sorry to waste your time. Love, Harleyxx

Goethe Rocks Haiku 004

Nights in white satin
And we are reaching the end
emails iv written