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The Idea of Museums Pushing his certain, you're equally cadenced. Programs call unnecessary routines, crack seminal velocities. All the different ways of being understood. At night, even-handed, ungathered, difficult. Only one occasion would be reason for careful meditation. Minimal steps were taken to get to the end of looking. Hello to fault lines; hello to art. In my former style: illustrative, arbitrary, numbing. Superficial introductions to large installations not necessarily heeded. The nomenclature of history is there, between the line of figures, ahead of the block of text. Not an homage, but a taking-off point, well-steeped in never going back. |