by Ypsilanti » Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:21 am
Thanks, everybody!!!! So I guess the flash animation works and it's not too hard to navigate?
Yesterday I showed the site to my pal Larry and when he saw St. Elvis he said, "Remember when Patti Smith hit him over the head with her guitar?" WHAT?! What the fuck?!! Surely that didn't happen or I would have heard about this by now. Why on earth would she do that? Have they even ever been on the same stage together?
Chris--in answer to your questions...It's true--religion has no place in my life, but I am fascinated by religious art. I love the way it communicates to the faithful--each icon is loaded with such specific imagery--cryptic to the uninitiated, but meaningful to the believer. I admit I've read The New Yorker every week since I was in Jr. High. I'm not sure how Bruce McCall relates to my artwork, but my love for his illustrations & writing is boundless. "Golf Carts of The Third Reich", for example makes me laugh till I cry. Susan Orlean--like the way she uses words--perhaps even to excess--for example, The Orchid Thief is full of lists, which seems kind of odd, but I really enjoyed it--speaks right to me. I hate the phrase "less is more". For me, less is less and more is more. And more is better, particularly when it comes to things that I experience through my eyes--more words on the page, more colors, more patterns, more images. This is part of the Asperger's, I'm sure--I have very busy eyes. I'd also say objects are alive for me in a way people really aren't. Sad, but true. That's another part of the Asperger's. But I'm pretty mildly impaired--I have a career and a marriage and I own a home-- a fairly normal life. Many Aspies aren't as lucky as I am in this regard. I have a theory that there are millions of adults, like me, who are mildly Autistic but have never been diagnosed (the guy who sits next to me at work, for example--total Asperger--has no idea). Forty years ago it was an unheard of condition--no one was diagnosed. We just all got punished when we acted too weird and we learned how to fit in (or at least appear to fit in).