Rodney Sanches
Times
Right now I am looking into a variety of light boxes. A few weeks back there was a front page in the bewildering newspaper that I was am surprised that I could relate to. My Livingroomlord says “uh-huh”. Often when reading that paper I swear it is from another time and land. It can be a disquieting experience knowing that they are making a newspaper but are devoid of any of the characteristics that made people want to read newspapers in the first place and in the place of a greater knowledge of the world and local, are thoughts and ideas so broken and wasted that they resemble the bones of animals pulled from the ground, stolen for a exhibition and then the centre of a long court case in which the adversaries are both using translators.
