14 October 2007

BLOWUP (collage) by Lyle Ashton Harris @BIACS, Sevilla, Dec 06 / y dialogo oído Picture courtesy of the Rhona Hoffman Gallery, Chicago



“Hombre, la cosa funciona

BLACK WEARING MILK

Black squadron?

es como pegan

A POLITICIAN

Pork-eating?

ella es compleja ¿sabes? piensa demasiado,

A N****R SAVIOUR

Shattered skull, scattered whole?

el vé a las cosas en blanco y negro

A YELLOW MICHAEL JACKSON

Wacking his willy on the side?

y funciona, la cosa.

STRONG MAN MELTING IN KISS

Towels for wings?

Estarán juntos para siempre,

NARCISSUS´ EYES IN THE MIRROR WANDER OFF

Mc Hammer trousers and no one looking?

pero siempre…

THE ONE HE´S BUGERRING IS DOGGY

God even if no one´s looking?

Pregunté a mi madre

LET HIM LEAVE FLOWERS AND YOUR GNAWED OFF BUNIONS STREWN

If you kiss me at gun point

una vez

HE AVOIDS THE BULL, THE RAGE

Fuck on the floor for the soldiers

si esta realmente contento con el.

HE LIES IN THE SUN IN SPEEDOES, ECSTATIC TO BE HAIRY, IN THE SUN WITH SPEEDOES

Widen those peachy buttocks

Es que ellos se rompio

HE ASKS “MAY i MAKE YOU MORE BEAUTIFUL?”

That I might crack wide

yo que se, para un año,

“WILL YOU BE THE LOVE OF MY LIFE?”

The walnut between

ella estaba con un tio asi, intelectual, totalmente artista

“WHO AM I?”

Us.

pero al final volvió a mi padre.

WHICH OF THESE

Me dijó que si, se lleno intelectualmente,

MAY I NOT BE?

pero nada mas.”

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