We were somewhere around Barstow on the Edge of the Desert when the drugs began to take hold...

I am leaving deviantART... Pour Que... Simple... This site calls itself deviantART.com... Yet there is nothing deviant about it... They censor "explicit" work... They censor "copyrighted" work and they place restrictions at every turn... For some time deviant has disgusted me... I have seen brilliant artists not get proper attention while posers and fools get props... Make no mistake there is nothing radical or deviant about this or any other site... Revolution takes places in the streets not in the towers of industry... I encourage anyone who reads this message to do as I plan on doing which is take your work to the masses... print handbills or stickers and plaster them everywhere... Organise your own shows... You don't need to be in New York to make it happen... Cindy Sherman shot to fae by organising shows in Albany of all places and Damien Hirsh started out in a warehouse... All you need is within you... The internet like the Capitolism that spawned it is a dying beast... It's corpse rotting on the highway of History... So implore you... Take the Ticket... and ride this ride called life until it spits you out... I see all you true deviants in hell


Sincerely,
Brian J.M. SPIES
09/01/2004
3:02pm