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    <title>Year's End</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2005/06/13#YearsEnd</link>
    <description>&lt;br&gt;
well the site has been languishing for quite a while&lt;br&gt; 
Agnes Martin, Anne Truitt, and Susan Sontag have passed on&lt;br&gt;
motivating me to post again as well as a link from the &lt;a 
href=&quot;http://www.artsjournal.com/man&quot;&gt;MAN&lt;a/&gt;.
&lt;br&gt; 
So. I better get posting, and more often,&lt;br&gt;
a new year resolution perhaps.&lt;br&gt;
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Gloucester
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&lt;br&gt;
 Anne Truitt's words do her more justice then any i could summon.
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&quot;We dwell as strangers on the earth to become its wrack.&lt;br&gt;
 We invent it for ourselves. We name it land and sea and sky.&lt;br&gt;
 We divide its reaches arbitrarily into degrees of latitude and&lt;br&gt; 
longitude supplemented by a contrivance we call time. We keep &lt;br&gt;
ourselves in orderly fashion by imposing on it grids entirely&lt;br&gt;
our own. We forget, because we have to in order to endure our&lt;br&gt;
plight, that these are rationales of our own logic. Colonists,&lt;br&gt;
we attune ourseves to it as we may- but we remain strangers.&lt;br&gt;
indifferent to us, the earth rolls under our feet among other&lt;br&gt;
phenomena like itself.&lt;br&gt;
I contemplate all this with curiosity and wonder, and then &lt;br&gt;
return to my daughter and grandson&quot;&lt;br&gt;

from TURN, book 2 of Anne Truitt's diaries&lt;br&gt;

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    <title>Happy Bloomsday!</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2005/06/13#Ulysses</link>
    <description>
In honor of the 100th anniversary of the date that Ulysses is set, this 
lauded book will be presented &lt;a 
href=&quot;http://botheration.org/ulysses/&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; 
page by page starting with page one 
today and ending with the last page on June 14, 2006.
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 STATELY, PLUMP BUCK MULLIGAN CAME FROM THE STAIRHEAD, bearing a bowl 
of&lt;br&gt; 
lather on which a mirror and a razor lay crossed. A yellow 
dressinggown,&lt;br&gt; 
ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him by the mild morning air.&lt;br&gt; He 
held the bowl aloft and intoned: &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
--INTROIBO AD ALTARE DEI.&lt;br&gt; 
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    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2005/06/13#Tortures</link>
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Tortures&lt;br&gt;
Wislawa Szymborska&lt;br&gt;
unknown translator &lt;br&gt;
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Nothing has changed.&lt;br&gt;
The body is susceptible to pain,&lt;br&gt;
it must eat and breathe air and sleep,&lt;br&gt;	
it has thin skin and blood right underneath,&lt;br&gt;
an adequate stock of teeth and nails,&lt;br&gt;
its bones are breakable, its joints are stretchable.&lt;br&gt;
In tortures all this is taken into account.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Nothing has changed.&lt;br&gt;
The body shudders as it shuddered,&lt;br&gt;
before the founding of Rome and after,&lt;br&gt;
in the twentieth century before and after Christ.&lt;br&gt;	
Tortures are as they were, it's just the earth that's grown smaller,&lt;br&gt;
and whatever happens seems right on the other side of the wall.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;								
Nothing has changed. It's just that there are more people,&lt;br&gt;
besides the old offenses new ones have appeared,&lt;br&gt;
real, imaginary, temporary, and none,&lt;br&gt;	
but the howl with which the body responds to them,&lt;br&gt;
was, is and ever will be a howl of innocence&lt;br&gt;
according to the time-honored scale and tonality.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;								
Nothing has changed. Maybe just the manners, ceremonies, dances.&lt;br&gt;
Yet the movement of the hands in protecting the head is the same.&lt;br&gt;
The body writhes, jerks and tries to pull away,&lt;br&gt;
its legs give out, it falls, the knees fly up,&lt;br&gt;
it turns blue, swells, salivates and bleeds.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;								
Nothing has changed. Except for the course of boundaries,&lt;br&gt;
the line of forests, coasts, deserts and glaciers.&lt;br&gt;
Amid these landscapes traipses the soul,&lt;br&gt;	
disappears, comes back, draws nearer, moves away,&lt;br&gt;			
alien to itself, elusive, at times certain, at others uncertain of its own 
existence,&lt;br&gt;
while the body is and is and is&lt;br&gt;
and has no place of its own. 
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    <title>LEON GOLUB&lt;br&gt;	</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2005/06/13#leongolub</link>
    <description>Interrogation&lt;br&gt;
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    <title>RICHARD SERRA @ DIA Beacon</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2005/06/13#Richard_Serra_DIA</link>
    <description>&lt;br&gt;
october 2004&lt;br&gt;
autumn birthday roadtrip to beacon and stormking. three days&lt;br&gt;
of rain, grey, breaks of blue and golden rays of autumn light. in this 
light &quot;discovered&quot; serra's Torqued Ellipses. and as the day hastened&lt;br&gt;
to a close, i explored the canyons created by the rolled steel plates:&lt;br&gt; 
delicate and hulking, hollow innards of wrecked vessels, meditative&lt;br&gt;
maze. all this but not quite right. a birthday surprise,challenge,&lt;br&gt; 
a present to return to, to move into.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.diacenter.org/exhibs_b/serra/essay.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img 
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    <title>AGNES MARTIN 1912-2004&lt;br&gt;</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2005/06/13#AgnesMartin_1912-2004</link>
    <description>&lt;br&gt;
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The Sea&lt;br&gt;
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src=&quot;http://www.as220.org/~neal/docs/paintclot/AgnesMartin_TheSea.jpg&quot;&gt;
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    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/06/15#MaxGimblett</link>
    <description>&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a 
href=&quot;http://www.bartleyneesgallery.co.nz/artists.asp?id=67&amp;New+Zealand+artist=Max++Gimblett&quot;&gt;MAX 
GIMBLETT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Max Gimblett.s art is timeless. Born out of 20th century abstract 
expressionism and early modernist concerns to express the spiritual in 
art, it is also inflected by the artist.s interest in Asian art and 
religion.

His paintings, which are at once seductive and austere, move from flat 
matte canvases to gilded and luminescent surfaces. They break out of the 
conventional rectangular frame with many employing circular, oval or the 
Gimblett trademark quatrefoil support. Shape, surface, gesture, light and 
a rich range of materials [from traditional oil and acrylic to gold leaf 
and gesso, pearlescent pigments, polyurethane, silver and silica] come 
together to create objects that do not so much &quot;communicate as induce an 
attitude of communion and contemplation&quot;. (Donald Kuspit, in .Concerning 
the Spiritual in Contemporary Art., 1986) 

Gimblett.s paintings embrace .gesture. which in addition to the mark of 
the brush, and Gimblett.s distinctive calligraphic stroke, can be 
interpreted to include other actions of the artist.s hand including the 
pouring, pooling and throwing of paint. Many of the paintings are also 
about layering . a layering that in some paintings reveals itself with 
levels of transparent planes and in some paintings is opaque and merely 
suggestive of hidden layers and under-painting.

Drawing is also a very important part of the artist.s oeuvre and closely 
linked to the painting. Gimblett has said &quot;the drawings let the paintings 
happen&quot;. (Interview with Barbara Kirshenblatt-Gimblett, 2003.) Writer 
Wystan Curnow has described the drawings as slipping &quot;between the 
figurative and the non-figurative, the calligraphic and the .automatic., 
dream and daylight reality&quot;. The drawings are often produced very quickly 
with the artist.s eye and arm interacting in a performative action.
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    <title>check out</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/05/21#wood lot</link>
    <description>&lt;A href=&quot;http://www.ncf.carleton.ca/~ek867/2004_05_16-31_archives.html&quot;&gt;wood 
s lot&lt;/a&gt; my new favorite weblog.</description>
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    <title>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.moma.org/exhibitions/2004/dieterroth/flash.htm&quot;&gt;dieter roth&lt;/a&gt;</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/05/12#dieterroth</link>
    <description>WORKS WITH ORGANIC MATTER&lt;br&gt;
&quot;...While in Providence,Roth expanded on tentative experiments
with organic edible materials-chocolate,fruit,cheese...
He added chocolate and bananas to sheets of paper for prints before
passing them through the press; he built thin glass vitrines into which he 
added a variety of materials that would decay and mold. Slices of sausage, 
sealed between sheets of plastic or glass, developed an aurora of mold 
transforming them into sunsetss of clouds...&quot;</description>
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    <title>TOTH by Anne Truitt</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/03/04#daybookentry</link>
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An Excerpt from Anne Truitt's &lt;a 
href=&quot;http://www.wfu.edu/~laugh/painting2/truitt.pd&quot;f&gt;DAYBOOK:the journal 
of an artist&lt;/a&gt;
(thanks due to &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artsjournal.com/man/&quot;&gt;MAN&lt;/a&gt;) 
&quot;...This instantaneous recognition of quality has been very ,very rare 
in my experience with artists I am called upon to gauge, and in these modest 
circumstances I make it a habit to start by coming to respectful 
attention. It is such an act of courage to put pencil to paper that I 
begin by honoring the artist's intention.
     Usually the work falls into a range I have to examine with my mind, 
in the light of what I know about the history of art and about its 
techniques. If the work is the result of honest effort, I acknowledge its 
validity but I look for the skill and talent that set apart potentially 
significant art. I try to discern the range of the artist's gift. When 
this range coincides with contemporary artistic concerns, the work has 
cognecy in an historical context. This seems to me to be a matter of luck. 
A perfectly articulated range of sensibility may be just plain irrelevant 
to the problems confronting artists ambitious to make work of the highest 
quality in this historical sense. The degree to which an artist addresses 
these problems usually indicate the degree of his or her ambition. There 
is a sort of &quot;feel&quot; that marks relevant art. To some extent it can be 
learned, and here I find that young artists can badly deceive themselves: 
They can fall into using intelligence the wrong way; they can fail to 
realize that the purpose of scanning contemporary art is to use its 
articulations for the purer realization of their own work. As a carpenter 
might reach out for a new invented saw, the work of other artists may 
suggest techniquesor even solutions. But the essential struggle is private 
and bears no relation to anyone else's. It is of necessity a solitary and 
lonely endeavor to explore one's own sensibility, to discover how it works 
and to implement honestly its manifestations.
     It is ultimately character that underwrites art. The quality of art 
can only reflect the quality and range of a person's sensitivity, 
intellect, perception, and experience. If I find an artist homing in on 
himselff or herself, i bring maximum warmth to bear, knowing full well 
that the process is painful,and, lonely as it is, susceptible to 
encouragement. Companionship helps. And the pleasure of being with younger 
or less experienced artists can be intense--the delight of watching people 
grow into themseleves, becoming more than they have known they are.
     Sometimes artist use their work for ends that have nothing to do ith 
art, placing it rather in the service of teir ambitions for themselves in 
the world. This forces their higher parts to serve their lower parts in a 
sad inversion of values. And is, in art perhaps more than in any other 
profession, self-defeating. Prity of aspiration seems virtually prereqiste 
to genuine inspiration.&quot;

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    <title>WALLACE BERMAN 1926-1976</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/02/17#wallaceberman</link>
    <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.verdantpress.com/berman.html&quot;&gt; &lt;img 
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    <title>&amp; JESS Collins 1924-2004</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/02/02#JESS</link>
    <description>&lt;a href= 
&quot;http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?file=/chronicle/archive/2004/01/07/BAGIC44V2V1
.DTL&quot;&gt;&lt;img 
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 OFTEN I AM PERMITTED TO RETURN TO A MEADOW as if it were a scene made-up 
by the mind, that is not mine, but is a made place, that is mine, it is so 
near to the heart, an eternal pasture folded in all thought so that there 
is a hall therein that is a made place, created by light wherefrom the 
shadows that are forms fall.
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Robert Duncan</description>
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    <title>Wally Hedrick 1928-2003</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/01/16#hedrickrip</link>
    <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.twincities.com/mld/twincities/entertainment/7568017.htm&quot;&gt;
&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.dirosapreserve.org/artistvid/hedrickstand.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wallyhedrick.com/About.html&quot;&gt;
&lt;img src=&quot;http://wallyhedrick.com/Anger2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&quot;You've got to have a deep sense of the human, and you have to have a 
political stand. Painting is not above politics. Anything that has to do 
with the soul has to do with the stomach.&quot;&lt;br&gt;
Wally Hedrick</description>
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    <title>Beside The Rose: selected works by Jay DeFeo</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/01/15#besidetherose</link>
    <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.whitney.org/exhibition/index.shtml&quot;&gt;&lt;img 
src=&quot;http://www.jaydefeo.org/therose.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a 
href=&quot;http://www.jaydefeo.org/reviews1.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img 
src=&quot;http://www.jaydefeo.org/7-1549.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;
&quot;Only by chancing the ridiculous, can I hope for the sublime. Only by 
discovering that which is true within myself, can I hope to be understood 
by others.&lt;br&gt;
I regard myself as an expressionist as well as a symbolist. If 
expressionism implies emotional impact, I can realize it only by restraint 
and ultimate refinement.&quot;
Jay DeFeo, catalogue statement;&quot;Sixteen Americans,&quot; Museum of Modern Art, 
New York, 1959. &lt;br&gt;
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    <title>CAVE CANEM</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/01/14#cave</link>
    <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.flavorpill.net/mailer/issue188/index.html#canem&quot;&gt;&lt;img 
src=&quot;http://www.mce.k12tn.net/ancient_rome/cave_canem.jpg&quot; w=&quot;543&quot; 
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    <title>ANNE HAMILTON @ MASS MOCA</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/01/14#annhamilton</link>
    <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.massmoca.org/visual_arts/corpus.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img 
src=&quot;http://www.massmoca.org/visual_arts/january04/ann_hamilton_big.jpg&quot; 
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CORPUS is a new work commissioned from one the world's 
great installation artists for MASS MoCA's most 
dramatic space- the massive Building 5 gallery.</description>
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    <title>MADE IN MEXICO</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/01/10#MadeInMexico</link>
    <description>&lt;a 
href=&quot;http://www.icaboston.org/Home/Exhibitions/Exhibitions/Current/MadeInMexico&quot;&gt;&lt;img 
src=&quot;http://www.icaboston.org/Files/Images/ExhibitionImgs/MadeinMexico/MorimuraFridaKahlo2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Yasumasa Morimura, &quot;An Inner Dialogue with Frida Kahlo &lt;br&gt;(Hand Shaped 
Earring)&quot;, 2001. Colorphotograph, edition 3/3.&lt;br&gt; Courtesy of Luhring 
Augustine, New York.</description>
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    <title> happy new year</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/01/08#test</link>
    <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.williamschaff.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img 
src=&quot;http://as220.org/~neal/heehaw.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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    <title>SeedVessel</title>
    <link>http://www.as220.org/neal/weblog/2004/01/08#greetings</link>
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culture art gardens

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