Hi Everyone,
Many of you are aware of my sanguine aspiration toward a life of professional artmaking. An aspiration which resoundingly began at first sight and seeks the infinite.
Observing my current lot in the landscape of art, I am a mere sapling, tentatively reaching upward with the vigors and ignorances of youth. But there is an undeniable burgeoning happening. A hope, that past the skeletal temporality of buzzworthiness, money, notoriety, etc, lays truth: an image that articulates the perfect beauty of life's imperfection. Something that made sense before words existed and will make sense after. It is my desire that you will observe, through my website, as my experiments to find truth are carried out. I am at the beginning of a long road and I humbly seek audience along the journey. I look forward to hearing your critical input, suggestions, approvals, disapprovals, and offers, as my career progresses. And please pass the word on!
www.andrewbirk.com
Thanks!!
Sincerely,
Andrew Birk
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Friday, February 27, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
fuckit
last night many beers philosophy art graduate school contemporary landscape buzzwords
feel like frame of reference is off kilter
thinking planning ensues
feel like frame of reference is off kilter
thinking planning ensues
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
.........................................................My brother passed away today. I don't like discussing death for the simple reason that I have a different perspective than most on the issue. I almost don't know why I'm speaking about it here, because the last thing I want is anybody to feel sorry... The point is I feel a sense of peace and euphoria today as opposed to what i feel are false and imposed ideas of depression. I simply cannot afford to do anything but honor my brother by working harder on enjoying my life and achieving things that he can continue to enjoy vicariously from wherever he is in the universe today, and in the future. When I went to the city above for the first time, I spoke with him the day prior. He told me in cinematic fashion, "Enjoy Paris for me..."... I knew what it meant. We had shared many moments like this. Now, it's an everyday thang for me. Enjoy your lives. The little things. Fuck the bullshit. PEACE. I'm celebrating life tonight.
I love you Sam. You taught me everything you knew. Thank you.
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