The convenient thing about this kind of art is the artist needn't master any artistic technique, and the viewer needn't interpret the predigested magnum opus.
The best part is that one needn't master any particular artistic skill. The worst part is that it is forgotten as soon as it's seen, like a leaf on the sidewalk.
We used to have BB gun fights, when we weren't throwing dirt clods at each other or falling out of trees. We were tougher then, because we were what boys should be: risk-takers. Not sure what passes for boys these days, but it probably involves pushing buttons while sitting on an ever-widening bottom.
If I recall correctly, this spy sat was the one whose technical manual was stolen by the Russians, almost as soon as it went into service. Some secret.
Say no more.
Blackmail alert.
The worst part is that it is forgotten as soon as it's seen, like a leaf on the sidewalk.
We were tougher then, because we were what boys should be: risk-takers.
Not sure what passes for boys these days, but it probably involves pushing buttons while sitting on an ever-widening bottom.
Some secret.
I hope their wishes came true.
What a sad, solipsistic world they must inhabit.
Very imaginative.
Ochin harasho.