http://www.artnet.com/magazineus/features/saltz/marina-abramovic3-12-10.asp
you ask- why
"I felt something sort of slide and bounce a bit against my thigh."
"arms stretched out, sitting spread-legged on a bicycle seat mounted high on the wall"
"swapped lives with an Amsterdam prostitute for four hours"
"animals hate being looked at by humans. There’s something powerful and uncanny and pure about an unbroken gaze"
-you know what fuck it im tired nofucking picture either nope
and fine nothing to do with anything other then how amazingly off they are from getting it. fucking realy missed the point of naked lunch though i offer some leniency as its taking me for ever to finish reading that fucking book
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