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at a fashion exhibition for our viewing today, as well as forever and ever and ever

Madonnas and portraits that brighten the continuous life are presented that are destructive for our naive civilization:

namely:

                "battle of the toilets"

- line hyperbole!

- disincarnation of corners!

- everything is corroded by the hyperbole of alkaline sarcasm!

- to the birdcage

- the breast of the lost canvas

- drainage cisterns

- they are crying about the collapse of civilization

- the languid dreams of civilization

- and the tasty worm at the bottom is a reflection......

- down with associations!

- himself but naked, with the frustration of a vibrator in wine

- but - in profile!


the angle is solid, but unsteady from the point of view!

- the artist stayed too long, - they say,

and for us, for some unknown reason, it’s time to go to the exhibition, to the exhibition - hurray!

on this thundering trolley in the frame!

and so on and so forth and so forth without any further ado!..


we are approaching and witnessing the “temptation of the Jackal.”

Here you need to specifically get used to the positive image of what is being depicted:
it is stated that
temptation is holy! taken! packed in soap and presented at the opening day: today tomorrow - always!

there are minor shortcomings, somehow - the jackal is not enough, although in a sense this is all the same,

and the rest is disingenuous!

(the critic has bright eyes and drug addicts love him for his generosity of face)...


And this - I’m not sure - there are no minors or virgins among us?.. right? There is? doesn't matter -

these are expensive... and... "masturbation stool!"

well, it’s hard to put into words, but it’s allowed: to kick and humiliate, but only with your hands...


and on this ... the American gastroube depicted the “disincarnation of pipes” - namely:

here are presented: pipes, sewerage, which, apparently, burst, is quite worthy of being depicted on ...

Here, on a pallet, are skillfully mixed: tomato, asparagus, French pickle, servilat, prezErvativ,

the slop of infancy and something definitely blue...


and finally, the last exhibit: “CHAMELEONS” representing two stupid smiles, cadaverous - 1 piece,

children's 1,000,000, women in labor - two screams! and a minibus with a helmet _kill_ bitch!) on one side! _ two afterbirths

"THIRST FOR POWER", _the clash of passion with positive homosexual outfits_ it is clear that we are in this picture

We are doomed as a civilization, we are too nimble...


materials used - oilcloth, chicken shit, rosemary dew, tears of the Virgin Mary, and - a small Buddha,

stuffed with window press,

context-irreversibly-sacred-visual-cardEbalEthnic-and _she didn’t come to me_ atmosphere:

__we had to rape her bitch!__

subtext - __exposed__social__grotesque__cathartic!__


We ask everyone present - do not crowd, swear loudly, leave clothes in tags, don’t give a damn

into works of ART with blood, sperm and...


This is not a painting - this is the entrance to the square...

This is not a street - this is a brothel - there, around the corner they fuck, and behind the screens they shoot wide and miss...

there is a restaurant and a store with reproductions - there are a lot of people there (?),

guest book,

order book,

industrial wasteland -


                we will be glad to see you again...!