Artists
are generally despised because the work we pursue does not fit into the logic
of the market or the arithmetic of war. Artists pursue the mysteries and the
limits of consciousness and seek to make objects of beauty. We explore and
advocate for more sensible, more imaginative and more loving ways of existing.
These pursuits fall outside of the realm of the salesman and the soldier and
are therefore disdained.
We
return the disdain. We loathe the lamentable mind of the consumer zombie and
the pitiless pisswater brain of the mercenary and the soldier. We pity them and
consider them enemies of Life and of the Sacred.
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