there i was in late middle age cut loose in a thoroughly looted, bankrupt nation whose assets had been sold off to foreigners,
a nation swamped by unchecked plagues
and superstition and illiteracy
and hypnotic TV, with virtually no health services for the poor.
Where to go? What to do?
Words: from Hocus Pocus by Kurt Vonnegut (1990)
Images: Jacob Whibley
Thursday, February 23, 2012
no prayer for dead gods
dropped by Lu lu b'goo at 9:16 PM
Labels: hocus pocus, Jacob Whibley, Kurt Vonnegut
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18 comments:
very beautyful art
very nice blog and thanks for info
thanks very much for sharing
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So funny! I like this post.
That top picture has something about it that I keep being drawn to. Thank you for sharing it.
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Really good blog so far, keep it up.
Your Art is unique and very creative. Everyday you see something different and yours is today´s difference
@Window Shutter in Irvine:: Thank you for your keen kindness. The images are the work of incredible artist Jacob Whibley, so I can't take credit/
really cool :D
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