Showing posts with label Space Is The Place. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Space Is The Place. Show all posts

Friday, September 27, 2019

LOGOHNO

The polo image of the man and a horse was created as part of an elaborate and fabricated Anglican world for designer who changed his name. An advertisement. Then there’s a man jousting on the Burberry shirts. There’s a Golden Fleece on the Brooks Brothers shirts, it’s wearers probably not aware of the story of the Argonauts. There’s a moose on the Abercrombie short sleeve shirts and let’s not get started on the crusty Izod alligator. So as an exercise in my abilities as a marksman with my art cutouts, I’ve been ironing on patches coordinated to shirts. Having some little knickknack on your chest as an ‘emblem of authority and kingship’ (Golden Fleece) is ridiculous. They do instantly give off an heir decency and legitimacy to the viewer. Hypocritically, I love the Vivienne Westwood logo. She’s got you’re back. In comparison to barbaric men on mammals (with clubs in some asinine sport) there’s the universe. A universe snob. It’s bigger than the both of us. In the Metropolitan Museums book, “Symbols of Power in Art”,the orb and the cross are said to be the most enduring and powerful. It is, however the equal armed cross, not necessarily of Christ. What has no game is my trying to blog again from these stupid devices. It doesn’t work for me. It’s not fluid and I typo out of stress, pecking on a pad. I can’t even add hyper links. It is a square peg. The blog is blank the shirts are blank. See it is all crosses up.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

FURTHER INVESTIGATION OF THE CULT




The spiritual figure is Ashtar Sheran, and sort of hot elvin looking man with a serious rhinoplasty, sometimes with an awesome spacey curl on his forehead. He is from outer space and arrives to liberate us.


Along with Jesus is this God, my favorite, Gorloj.


They are in Eastern Europe, but there are believers and 'abductees' everywhere. Basically the cult revolves around the concept that all of us have been 'chipped' by the Saurians, grayish big black eyed aliens. We have tiny chips put into us by every means imaginable that account for everything horrible. We must 'unchip' ourselves. There are over 3,000 of this organizations propaganda images that you can access if you make it through their site slideshow, all in flash so I had to mess around to get them dragged over to jpegs. I picked the most intricate detailed demented and informative ones. I think they're masterpieces serious worth having a closer look at.





The use of puppetry in their religious propaganda sold me.


As usual, I am drawn to the organization simply for the outfits. I'm all for any brainwashed paradise if that's what we're going to wear.

Friday, September 5, 2008

NEW NASA PALIN PROGRAM!



OK i'm not going to mention her again until/unless she is the Viceroy, at which point i will make a very large and hateful mural. I cast her out into space until then. What a great idea! - With no Search For Palin sequel. "A Universe In A Box" illustration used courtesy of nasa pic of the day. R