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Hunting Toho
Sergey Ivanovich Plyaskota • Arte grafica, 2012, 42×60 cm
$600
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Dimensioni: 11.1 MB
7087 × 4961 px • JPEG
50 × 35 cm • 360 dpi
120.0 × 84.0 cm • 150 dpi
60.0 × 42.0 cm • 300 dpi
Venditore: Sergey Ivanovich Plyaskota
Sergey Ivanovich Plyaskota
Descrizione dell'opera «Hunting Toho»
The work was exhibited at the international exhibition "Aquarelium-2022" (27.7-17.8.2022, Belarus, Minsk).
The work illustrates the author's poem:
Hunting Toho
Fragments of not-so-great cases,
Pleasure washes,
The debris of streets, faces and bodies,
And the glances of arrows at the cleavage,
And slippery exercises.
You drown in them, sing about them,
Grabbing your teeth,
You're like a louse in the head,
You call electrochemistry
Into neural origami.
Defragment!? - You can't -
They cannot multiply knowledge,
You're just wasting time,
By giving up the trump queen
In payment for suffering.
Fake sincerity cheese
Melted and smeared
I'm wearing a moth-eaten wingsuit,
To the roundels of black holes
And to the ridges of the Caucasus,
To the pines of distant islands,
Sung in strange tanks,
"Hunt for, ah, Toho*" -
♪ Grandpa Pihto sings about Toho ♪
From the command tower of the tank.
All this colorful sandwich
It's hard to digest,
But he is drawn into the maelstrom,
On a mosaic scaffold
From our troubled everyday life.
04.04.2012
______________________
* - palindrome
** - Toho is a lake in Florida (Tohopekaliga) and "East" (Touhou, Japanese), as well as the anime and shooter of the same name
The work illustrates the author's poem:
Hunting Toho
Fragments of not-so-great cases,
Pleasure washes,
The debris of streets, faces and bodies,
And the glances of arrows at the cleavage,
And slippery exercises.
You drown in them, sing about them,
Grabbing your teeth,
You're like a louse in the head,
You call electrochemistry
Into neural origami.
Defragment!? - You can't -
They cannot multiply knowledge,
You're just wasting time,
By giving up the trump queen
In payment for suffering.
Fake sincerity cheese
Melted and smeared
I'm wearing a moth-eaten wingsuit,
To the roundels of black holes
And to the ridges of the Caucasus,
To the pines of distant islands,
Sung in strange tanks,
"Hunt for, ah, Toho*" -
♪ Grandpa Pihto sings about Toho ♪
From the command tower of the tank.
All this colorful sandwich
It's hard to digest,
But he is drawn into the maelstrom,
On a mosaic scaffold
From our troubled everyday life.
04.04.2012
______________________
* - palindrome
** - Toho is a lake in Florida (Tohopekaliga) and "East" (Touhou, Japanese), as well as the anime and shooter of the same name
