Showing posts with label metapraxawhatsy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label metapraxawhatsy. Show all posts

Saturday, August 14, 2010

You know what?

It's all about circularity. It always has been, and it always will be.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Peppy?

I found myself at this entry on IMDB:

Intriguing.

It reminded me of this stuff. There's something about the correctness of the invention that just cracks me up.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Master and slave


It's a bit blurry. Also craply made. Text reads, 'master' and 'exhibition copy'.

Media art!

Sunday, October 05, 2008

More of the same, really

What kind of review do you call this, Goodreads reader?

"I know I read this, but I really don't remember anything about it, so I don't think it would be fair for me to give it a rating. "

Come to think of it, I feel that way about some books. Read 'em today, gone from your memory tomorrow.

I've used up all my BookMooch points so now I'm wasting time on Goodreads. Some people who claim to like books so much might spend their spare time reading, but noooo, I have to get all meta on books' asses.

Thursday, October 04, 2007

Signs

This stuff is from a show called Metadrawing. It's Fimo and cotton thread. No paper. Poor quality images. But you can see that. Work's good, but. That is all.





Tuesday, September 11, 2007

I made this

And then somebody bought it off me and put it in their dining room and sent me a picture of it on Facebook.

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Thursday, July 05, 2007

The Particular Pleasures of Posting

I mean, there just aren't the opportunities for alliteration on Facebook, are there? Blogging better because it is infinitely influencabler.

Somebody call the meta-police! Metapuh-lease!

I'm going to regret this [later on] in the morning.