Anonymous Confessions ~The Return~

https://www.artsy.net/article/artsy-editorial-the-story-marina-abramovic-performance-that-contributed-pizzagate The ensuing bogus conclusions were inspired in large part by fairly buried documentation of a previously rather unknown 1996 Abramović performance and book of the same name. Unknown, not because Abramović had anything to hide, but because, in the grand scheme of her daring oeuvre, it wasn’t the strongest or by any means the most shocking piece she created. In it, a bespectacled, calm Abramović wrote absurdist phrases that resemble discombobulated, dark self-help mantras on the walls of an entire gallery in pigs blood. Several of the phrases read: “Fresh morning urine. Sprinkle over nightmare dreams.” “With a sharp knife, cut deeply into the middle finger of your left hand. Eat the pain.” “Mix fresh breast milk with fresh sperm milk. Drink on earthquake nights.” “Sitting on a copper chair. Comb your hair with a clear quartz crystal brush, until your memory is released.” Yes, the phrases resemble incantations or recipes for storybook potions. And true, they make little sense. But that’s precisely Abramović’s point. Across her career, she’s tapped into and simultaneously questioned the influence of ritual and religion, highlighting both their potency and, occasionally, their absurdity. Spirit Cooking isn’t a ritual meant to conjure spirits or worship devils—it’s a comment on humanity’s reliance on ritual to organize and legitimize our lives and contain our bodies. According to Abramović, as she stated in a recent talk at London’s Royal Festival Hall, it’s poetry.

903 scared of me tough boy? :3

904 yu alredy kno how tis will end not with happy smiles :3

905 yu kno i goin to rape shonya y u protec her? stupid