The image that speaks for itself 

What does it want? What does it want to saaaaaaay? What are the images good for? Were they ever good for anything? Painting has been going on for a long time. In how far may have developed to the present time? Who what why and so on? So on as before? Currents. Current. Disturbance. Disturbances. The turnings were taken already long before before consistently wrongly. Now still to reflect seems a Dingdangdong of the impossibility. The piggies, Mogelgugen and oligarchs. The point does not end here, of course. 

To come to the essence. Punk.t Wird punktiert not on what it would probably have to be about, the coast has the longest runway, from snowball systems. The cucumber unkt, the most limp. Why? Why is it so and not so? Why ask at all? What to ask? Where to start asking? Enough questions? We know everything! We could also everything! An absolutely unbelievable inconsistency, the WHOLE the supposedly GREAT. There are moments where it may seem that nothing at all nothing nothing nothing nothing overphuapt important likechtig wichtigst. But here, judging from a high level, a light one. A shallow light one. The brew from apocalyptic wisdoms as well as from a not broad mass commodity is superfluous in the salad of the many heads, so this and that does not appear completely thought out and certainly not well thought out. 

The crux of the story is, of the story itself is, yes what? So the crux of all this is, yes is, is what? So the fatal total crux is this one just that this one may be and probably also is, what is, however, further not necessarily fixed in itself for itself finally so as the crux of the whole history just is. So this is with the crux and the whole history. As a rule the rule regulates this, but as a rule the one rule is probably mostly too much of the good and even a pure nonsense, asinn, without sense, not even asking for it, for the sense. As a rule, there is someone at the lever who likes to have the advantage of the longer. This makes it very difficult to unleash. What image does one form? How does one form an image? Of something. Of any THING? But please, that is not so important, the main thing is that one has his picture! Is it so? Really? Really? Yes? Well knowing knowingly that one knows most probably nothing is it knowingly well knowing at the probably most conscientiously knowingly knowing correctly important itself first not its own picture to make and all the other pictures to regard around then, daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaann at its own picture or pictures to make itself a picture of all the other pictures. I hope you understand this! But now to approach something completely different again the understanding must want to be understood first thoroughly to be able to be made understandable full of understanding and perhaps also to want. Of course, one must pay a certain tribute to that. Certainly, certainly. Yes, yes. No no. But in order to go up in perfection, must first nothing at all. Look, see, this already this really already. Yes, well. From a distant land and crosses the ships grind the skis and glow the irons and so we hope soon again all quite far everywhere travel and shit and so on. Yes. That's the way it is. The self-horned coronation of creation. In the short time span where one is there one tries just somehow the best or the worst, depending upon. Yes. Exactly. 

capputalistic tatterdemalion, mixed media, 2021, 271 x 553 cm