Beuys

For some reason, I am thinking about the work of Joseph Beuys today.

Really dig the guy, his process and product...

I imagine that if somebody told me today that they were doing a gallery piece, with them locked in a room with some straw and a wild coyote...that I would tell 'em to go fuck themselves.

But with the thought that Beuys did just that in 1974, and his deal seems brilliant.

I can't explain why...

Well, I probably can, but would rather not.