Artists themselves are not confined, but their output is.
Artists are expected to fit into fraudulent categories.
Language should be an ever developing procedure and not an isolated occurrence.
The slurbs, urban sprawl, and the infinite number, of housing developments of the postwar boom have contributed to the architecture of entropy.
The museum spreads its surfaces everywhere, and becomes an untitled collection of generalizations that mobilize the eye.
A camera is wild in just about anybody's hands, therefore one must set limits. But cameras have a life of their own. Cameras care nothing about cults or isms. They are indifferent mechanical eyes, ready to devour anything in sight. They are lenses of the unlimited reproduction.