<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433</id><updated>2012-02-11T05:33:50.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The What and Why of Induction Damping</title><subtitle type='html'>The What and Why of Induction Damping: a magnetic system that brings the dial to rest in its correct position many times faster than in a conventional compass. The compass itself acts as a brake, eliminating most over-swinging dial flutter.  The result is a highly accurate compass that gives fast, smooth leadings even under difficult conditions.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-5065108964897792537</id><published>2009-03-05T13:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:07:39.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 =</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/5065108964897792537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=5065108964897792537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5065108964897792537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5065108964897792537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2009/03/100.html' title='100 ='/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/SbA_BaQIRUI/AAAAAAAAA14/D_oh4ICSDdw/s72-c/100objects.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-4692210057089730298</id><published>2009-03-05T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:27:20.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is everybody going?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/4692210057089730298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=4692210057089730298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4692210057089730298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4692210057089730298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-is-everybody-going.html' title='Where is everybody going?'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/SbA-Gn9PdPI/AAAAAAAAA1w/6tIQoY91A-w/s72-c/WhereisEverybodyGoing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-4437184914406820062</id><published>2008-03-10T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:06.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From an exhibition at the Russel Industrial....errr...</title><summary type='text'>Correction... it's a video  by 11  year old boys.  But who can tell the difference these days?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/4437184914406820062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=4437184914406820062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4437184914406820062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4437184914406820062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2008/03/from-exhibition-at-russel.html' title='From an exhibition at the Russel Industrial....errr...'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/R9VLqdKN_dI/AAAAAAAAAeY/sj3eBVVFOzY/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-2239923809159951500</id><published>2008-03-09T22:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T22:32:18.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a semi private letter about poetry</title><summary type='text'>a paragraph by Milosz, pertaining to criticism:Every author should be sensitive to criticism, should ponder it for a long time and draw conclusions from it.  This statement is not as obvious as it might seem.  There have been periods in the history of literature when a dismissive attitude towards criticism was part of the writer's toolbox and progress was made despite it. Critics are sometimes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/2239923809159951500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=2239923809159951500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/2239923809159951500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/2239923809159951500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2008/03/semi-private-letter-about-poetry.html' title='a semi private letter about poetry'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-2081342338062373452</id><published>2008-02-06T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:06.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Dyana</title><summary type='text'>"An intimate look at Gypsy refugees in Belgrade suburb who make a living by transfoming Citroen's classic 2cv and Dyana cars into MadMax-like recycling vehicles, with which they ollect cardoard, bottles and scrap metal. These modern horses are much more efficient than the cart-pushing competition, but more important - they also mean freedom, hope and style for their crafty owners."Video Link</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/2081342338062373452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=2081342338062373452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/2081342338062373452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/2081342338062373452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2008/02/pretty-dyana.html' title='Pretty Dyana'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/R6nGcf9E6II/AAAAAAAAAdw/mK2tvcma9mY/s72-c/PD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-8971097474704100547</id><published>2008-01-28T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T09:28:31.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>from a short interview of james trimarco in the morning news</title><summary type='text'>"Much of my recent work is about the emotional texture of technological experience: using Google Earth to revisit places you once lived, for example."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/8971097474704100547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=8971097474704100547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/8971097474704100547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/8971097474704100547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2008/01/from-short-interview-of-james-trimarco.html' title='from a short interview of james trimarco in the morning news'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-5619766140881004252</id><published>2007-12-09T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:07.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>being in the right place at the right time (always): peter sutherland</title><summary type='text'>"Peter Sutherland is a New York City based artist. His work employs some of the techniques of traditional documentary photography to capture the hidden beauty of ordinary objects and everyday situations."  Sutherland's Website</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/5619766140881004252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=5619766140881004252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5619766140881004252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5619766140881004252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/12/being-in-everyplace-at-right-time-peter.html' title='being in the right place at the right time (always): peter sutherland'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/R1xCFFryT-I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/cJJG4hjYdN0/s72-c/Set2_photo12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-5332034967863593403</id><published>2007-12-07T17:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:07.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>after estrangement: the staring</title><summary type='text'>I've been thinking a bout that lately:  estrangement.   I love that wiktionary defines estrangement as "the state of being alien", and I laugh at my old resident alien card.  It looked identical to  the above, except it had a picture of an eight-year-old on it.The thought of a picture of an eight-year-old on a green card depresses me.  How much time has been spent analyzing the politics of (e)(im</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/5332034967863593403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=5332034967863593403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5332034967863593403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5332034967863593403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/12/estrangement.html' title='after estrangement: the staring'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/R1n1blryT7I/AAAAAAAAAc4/OGIJSIjbgF4/s72-c/greencard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-903822115115347506</id><published>2007-12-07T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:08.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miroslaw Balka</title><summary type='text'>(stands &amp; hair)From White Cube Gallery: "Comprising installation, sculpture and video, Miroslaw Balka’s work has a bare and elegiac quality that is underlined by the careful, minimalist placement of objects, as well as the gaps and pauses between them.  Often using his own body and his studio as a template or first point of reference, Balka’s work might incorporate personal or self-referential </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/903822115115347506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=903822115115347506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/903822115115347506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/903822115115347506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/12/miroslaw-balka.html' title='Miroslaw Balka'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/R1mYvFryT5I/AAAAAAAAAco/jeNm4CPKVHg/s72-c/Balka1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-5885112833332522991</id><published>2007-11-15T08:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:09.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>some photos and a short paragraph</title><summary type='text'>Longing: strong persistent desire or craving, esp for something unattainable or distant. Longing is in direct contrast to having- therefore is directly related to time.PROSPECTIVE longing (longing stemming from not having) is entirely different than QUONDAM longing (stemming from no longer having).Prospective longing is potentially exciting. It inspires the initiation of action (which may </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/5885112833332522991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=5885112833332522991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5885112833332522991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5885112833332522991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_15.html' title='some photos and a short paragraph'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RzxuYJWBWQI/AAAAAAAAAbg/GTweYj01cPw/s72-c/Big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-8654695076223801374</id><published>2007-11-14T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T21:17:38.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Poor Christian Looks at the Ghetto"</title><summary type='text'>I have been, noncommittaly,  reading some work by  Milosz, but doing so only in English. Today I read a piece of his in Polish, and simultaneously the translation into English.  I found the translation to be pretty inadequate so I re-translated it, obviously with much help from the skeleton of the original translation. Here it is:Bees build a casing over a red liverAnts build a casing over a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/8654695076223801374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=8654695076223801374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/8654695076223801374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/8654695076223801374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/11/poor-christian-looks-at-ghetto.html' title='&quot;A Poor Christian Looks at the Ghetto&quot;'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-2971384587881998377</id><published>2007-11-09T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:09.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Czeslaw Milosz</title><summary type='text'>My book arrived today. "To Begin Where I am" by Czeslaw Milosz. It came used with an inscription."Dear Professor Carol Lambert, Every time I'll go to the office of International Affairs, I'll remember you; when people complement my English, I know deep inside that your courses brought my English skills on a higher level. But now, it's time to thank you for all your help, and wish you a very happy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/2971384587881998377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=2971384587881998377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/2971384587881998377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/2971384587881998377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/11/czeslaw-milosz.html' title='Czeslaw Milosz'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RzTALKBHXjI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/ru1MI-UppDg/s72-c/milosz1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-4165399095248375178</id><published>2007-11-01T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T09:45:03.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>opening paragraph</title><summary type='text'>"Our indulgence in fantasy disconnects us from the anchor of the banal.Our indulgence in the banal disconnects us from the pull of fantasy."Just an opening paragraph to a statement I'm writing.  It's similar to the essay below, but really stretches further to encompass a more broad body of work. ___The body of work is the study of the relationships of individuals to time- in its trinity of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/4165399095248375178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=4165399095248375178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4165399095248375178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4165399095248375178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/11/opening-paragraph.html' title='opening paragraph'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-6495955031750904231</id><published>2007-10-31T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:11.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiří Černický</title><summary type='text'>But I wanted them whole, including the roots- no rarity should ever be destroyed.  So I asked him to use my cerulean hair brush to comb out his hair during the rest of my stay in Berlin.  Six months later I received the brush with the last strands of hair.- CernickyJiri, in his art and writing, is a perfect example of sweet, sincere, unadulterated communication. He makes intensely personal work </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/6495955031750904231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=6495955031750904231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6495955031750904231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6495955031750904231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/10/ji-ernick.html' title='Jiří Černický'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RyigHXE-jiI/AAAAAAAAAZs/6yBDymQ6iOs/s72-c/poslednivlasy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-325279700056120408</id><published>2007-10-25T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:11.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>homes</title><summary type='text'>Last December, while looking for gifts I came across PREFAB, a book on modular housing.  I was immediately smitten.  I am always surprised by how much time people spend on their personal look and how little effort they put into the functionality and appearance of their homes, and more so, how strong of a hold traditional rules have on the way we arrange our living space.  I've always seen a home </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/325279700056120408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=325279700056120408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/325279700056120408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/325279700056120408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/10/homes.html' title='homes'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RyFpUxF8SwI/AAAAAAAAAX8/llCNxc6dOsA/s72-c/a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-4383922933392103308</id><published>2007-10-24T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:11.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>comming soon</title><summary type='text'>Jana SterbakI've been doing a little work on Czech art and literature.  I'll be posting some information this weekend.  I know it's been something like a month now since an update.   I promise it will be exciting.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/4383922933392103308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=4383922933392103308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4383922933392103308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4383922933392103308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/10/comming-soon.html' title='comming soon'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/Rx9VLzVunKI/AAAAAAAAAV8/BBQ71ljxs58/s72-c/Dissolution-index.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-6829540271625204259</id><published>2007-10-01T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T08:42:10.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finalized essay</title><summary type='text'>La Persistencia de la MemoriaThe experience of time is one of transience, impermanence, and entropy- these are integral aspects of life regardless of culture and historical context. The sharp shifts in my life, the highlight of which was immigration, revealed this to me at a very early age.Because of this, I have developed a particular interest in fantasy (defined as any mental incarnation which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/6829540271625204259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=6829540271625204259' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6829540271625204259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6829540271625204259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/10/finalized-essay.html' title='finalized essay'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-3537843701048710745</id><published>2007-09-18T19:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T20:00:45.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to read</title><summary type='text'>"This is not to say that there are no brilliant, world-changing young architects and designers out there at this very moment developing the ideas that will transform the way we build and live in cities for the next 100 years. But add to the paradoxes raised by Glazer the paradoxes of working in the 21st century: Technology and global culture allow a limitless exchange of ideas, but they also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/3537843701048710745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=3537843701048710745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3537843701048710745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3537843701048710745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/09/to-read.html' title='to read'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-719613445361604594</id><published>2007-09-18T06:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:12.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>visual update</title><summary type='text'>I know this is a bit redundant, but here are some recent pictures of the current endeavor. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/719613445361604594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=719613445361604594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/719613445361604594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/719613445361604594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/09/visual-update.html' title='visual update'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/Ru_WVF74GbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/XwsJMaz5NA0/s72-c/IMG_2695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-4277917712319597897</id><published>2007-09-11T20:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:13.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>David Aron</title><summary type='text'>So I decided to check back with a gallery that I consider an indulgence(with an odd sense of guilt) Little Cakes and  checking through some of their old shows I saw  Mr. Aron. I don't feel at all thoughful enough to actually say why I liked it.  I could  say something about color and patterning and it  relating to my interests in native and folk art....but we'll just omit all of that .  There was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/4277917712319597897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=4277917712319597897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4277917712319597897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4277917712319597897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/09/david-aron.html' title='David Aron'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RudZA174GKI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/3vu3M3YaIOw/s72-c/david+aron+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-6625758361024189138</id><published>2007-09-10T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:14.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Preview</title><summary type='text'> I've been stupidly distracted with laundry and writing and avoiding sending out my resume. But here is a sneak preview of a hanging piece I'm working on right now. Aprox. 40''x90''</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/6625758361024189138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=6625758361024189138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6625758361024189138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6625758361024189138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/09/sneak-preview.html' title='Sneak Preview'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RuVwyzlsBEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/g2mH1cway1k/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-5250804959147465509</id><published>2007-08-09T18:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:14.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Back in a Flash</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/5250804959147465509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=5250804959147465509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5250804959147465509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5250804959147465509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='Be Back in a Flash'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RrvGaStarwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BX69nJuPjBw/s72-c/DSC_0130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-6895744361645858418</id><published>2007-06-12T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:15.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coke Wisdom O'Neal</title><summary type='text'> "Although all three shows explore non-traditional forms of portraiture, I believe that the subjects are secondary to the concepts represented. I’ve shown what is hidden inside cabinets to give the viewer a glimpse of what’s on the inside. I place people in boxes to categorize and isolate them. In the latest series, the pedestal takes the photograph off the wall, allowing it three dimensions. The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/6895744361645858418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=6895744361645858418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6895744361645858418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6895744361645858418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/06/coke-wisdom-oneal.html' title='Coke Wisdom O&apos;Neal'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/Rm84c6_3e2I/AAAAAAAAAOE/rj0dgqD29IQ/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-6186750107581531203</id><published>2007-05-10T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:15.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“Do you want plastic cutlery? Cutlery.  Forks and Knives.  You know…to cut?”  I’m  sitting behind two poorly English-speaking gentlemen who don't know the word 'cutlery', in front of a bowl of half-eaten chicken noodle soup that tastes like salt, in front of a flashing illustration of the Titanic (not meant to be at all ironic). The diner has five of these types of paintings; three TVs.  I drove </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/6186750107581531203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=6186750107581531203' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6186750107581531203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6186750107581531203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/05/do-you-want-plastic-cutlery-cutlery.html' title=''/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RkMnZ-850ZI/AAAAAAAAANs/OloA0c4Lrss/s72-c/DSC00040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-3751941056981811047</id><published>2007-05-06T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:15.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADAM BARTOS: "So THIS is America"</title><summary type='text'>ParisVenice BeachI had a moment of complete clarity! Complete fucking clarity...as if suddenly someone ran a magnet in front of me and aligned all of the needles in my brain in the correct, front-facing position!  I was looking over the galleries of Adam Bartos, and reading an interview with him in "The Morning News": The homes and streets of Adam Bartos’s Los Angeles have a still, reflective </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/3751941056981811047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=3751941056981811047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3751941056981811047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3751941056981811047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/05/adam-bartos-so-this-is-america.html' title='ADAM BARTOS: &quot;So THIS is America&quot;'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/Rj4HVO850UI/AAAAAAAAANE/LQC23m8-21U/s72-c/bart3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-5984630229058401574</id><published>2007-05-05T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:16.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUSAN COLLIS</title><summary type='text'>Wooden stepladder, mother of pearl, shell, coral, fresh water pearl, cultured pearls, white opal, diamond"The          pieces all use different types of trompe-l'oeil effects in order to investigate          issues concerning identity, craft, value and labour. Everyday objects,          etched, splattered and stained with the marks of work and wear &amp; tear,          are seen, at a first glance to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/5984630229058401574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=5984630229058401574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5984630229058401574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5984630229058401574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/05/susan-collis.html' title='SUSAN COLLIS'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/Rj0yOe850RI/AAAAAAAAAMg/M24I0MMwkjs/s72-c/Susan-Collis1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-3961176029068295468</id><published>2007-04-11T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:16.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>interface textile</title><summary type='text'>I am always so excited whenever technology is created to advance play, communication and creating things. The more I write in this blog the more of an idiot I feel like, because no one really gives a shit about my commentary. In fact, I don't really give a shit about my commentary.  But damn...I wish I could see something like this come to a local exhibition just so I could play with it. MAN OH </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/3961176029068295468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=3961176029068295468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3961176029068295468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3961176029068295468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/04/interface-textile.html' title='interface textile'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/Rh1TKBOWvjI/AAAAAAAAAMI/BGm9V8CGgDc/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-1582909713606780353</id><published>2007-02-25T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:17.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Krzysztof Wodiczko-CECUT Project</title><summary type='text'>The purpose [of the project] was to use progressive    technology to give voice and visibility to the women who work in the "maquiladora"    industry in Tijuana.  We designed a headset that integrated a camera and a microphone    allowing the wearer to move while keeping the transmitted image in focus. The    headset was connected to two projectors and loudspeakers that transmitted the    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/1582909713606780353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=1582909713606780353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/1582909713606780353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/1582909713606780353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/02/krzysztof-wodiczko-cecut-project.html' title='Krzysztof Wodiczko-CECUT Project'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/ReIA64Lm3lI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DVQH8Q-3J7g/s72-c/KW2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-5281343672915801365</id><published>2007-02-04T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:18.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily Keegin</title><summary type='text'>She's one of those banal documentarians that I have always enjoyed.  Once again, I don't know much about her.  She was born in '80. Lives in Brooklyn, but what the hell does that matter.   Her website  has very little content and basically no information about her, but what is there is nicely moody and understated.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/5281343672915801365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=5281343672915801365' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5281343672915801365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5281343672915801365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/02/emily-keegin.html' title='Emily Keegin'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RcYj1TnEP0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/8spAb0Pssqg/s72-c/soap_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-6428092843121772496</id><published>2007-02-02T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:18.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If I see one more reference to shitting or farting in art I'm going to uppercut a small child.P.S.  I'll buy anyone a beer if they guess which one is me. Mike, don't give it away.  I'll buy you a beer anyway.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/6428092843121772496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=6428092843121772496' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6428092843121772496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6428092843121772496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/02/if-i-see-one-more-reference-to-shitting.html' title=''/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RcO0gznEPwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3eGJWgrPduE/s72-c/IMG_0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-4609177772436431351</id><published>2007-01-23T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:18.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitchell_Rose</title><summary type='text'>This guy makes some  hilarious videos.  Certainly check out "How to speak body", and "Modern Daydream 1".  He writes: "Having been a choreographer, I always considered myself a student of 'spacial politics'--the dynamics that influence how people arrange themselves in space, both in relation to each other and to their environment. " and "I am an obsessive pattern seeker and deconstructor of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/4609177772436431351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=4609177772436431351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4609177772436431351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4609177772436431351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/01/mitchellrose.html' title='Mitchell_Rose'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RbalJjzdGII/AAAAAAAAAHY/wKSglTl4FGs/s72-c/MitchelRose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-6165836217793635103</id><published>2007-01-19T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:19.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>doesn't it look</title><summary type='text'>like there are horses on top of her head?For added humor: Here is an image I found on Wayne State U's website.  I call it "Passion: homage to Jackson Pollock [orange]."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/6165836217793635103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=6165836217793635103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6165836217793635103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6165836217793635103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/01/doesnt-it-look.html' title='doesn&apos;t it look'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RbE8vjiQhRI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RXCB9iChqk8/s72-c/466981b9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114765948204316437</id><published>2007-01-03T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:19.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without a Doubt, the Best Youtube Videos</title><summary type='text'>So, a while ago, I found this YouTube video and posted it here. It wasn't until today that I actually checked out more videos by this AMAZING "xboredz" and I'm totally engaged.  (S)he has 10 short videos posted...everything from granpa, to goldfish, to Maury and wrestling. It is an unadulterated exhibit of "average".Xboredz's YouTube Posts</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114765948204316437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114765948204316437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114765948204316437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114765948204316437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/01/without-doubt-best-youtube-videos.html' title='Without a Doubt, the Best Youtube Videos'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RZx9sg0SFdI/AAAAAAAAAGo/6TQzkA_tyN8/s72-c/grandpa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-9188382640393453763</id><published>2007-01-01T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:20.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A(nd w o j c i e c h g e p n e r) nother Collection</title><summary type='text'>(Take that, Barry McGee and MoCAD)websiteI saw this picture on myspace and immediately thought it looked a lot like the photo I posted here before by Michelle Cheiken. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/9188382640393453763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=9188382640393453763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/9188382640393453763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/9188382640393453763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-w-o-j-c-i-e-c-h-g-e-p-n-e-r-nother.html' title='A(nd w o j c i e c h g e p n e r) nother Collection'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RZnNPg0SFcI/AAAAAAAAAGI/z1htfFZqyVo/s72-c/Woj.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-4826823990161852514</id><published>2006-12-18T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:21.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIRAKI SAWA</title><summary type='text'>I remember seeing one of his video installations in new york. It was one of the most memorable pieces from that trip...one of three or something. I lost track of him though, forgot his name and all of that..but not his work. Then there was a post about him on the detroitarts blog, and I got pretty excited. You can glance at some of his screen shots here , as well as check out his bio. I will try </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/4826823990161852514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=4826823990161852514' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4826823990161852514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/4826823990161852514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/12/hiraki-sawa.html' title='HIRAKI SAWA'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RYcQYn0_hUI/AAAAAAAAADE/v0Vx3cBnu5Y/s72-c/466981b9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-3000804312464410389</id><published>2006-12-17T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:22.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cornelia Parker</title><summary type='text'>Explosions.  Reappropriation of objects. A rational interpretation of chaos.There is an easy interview with her  here  which is pretty lighthearted and uncomplicated. There is an undeniable sense of play and, even though this could be seen as a criticism, carelessness in her work.  If you listen to the interview, you discover her acceptance   of the influence of her upbringing, which she admits </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/3000804312464410389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=3000804312464410389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3000804312464410389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3000804312464410389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/12/cornelia-parker.html' title='Cornelia Parker'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RYWig30_hPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JIW3rMVsYW0/s72-c/Cornelia+Parker+Subconscious+of+a+Monument+2003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-8960109602331036313</id><published>2006-12-10T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:22.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Collection</title><summary type='text'>Michelle CheikenBettina von ArnimSo I'm all over the board today, but let's start with a quote from Kundera: ...why should he have passion for painting?  what is so praiseworthy about passion? isn't the cause of most bad paintings and bad novles simply the fact that artists consider their passion for art something holy, some sort of mission if not duty (duty to oneself, even to mankind)?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/8960109602331036313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=8960109602331036313' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/8960109602331036313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/8960109602331036313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/12/collection.html' title='A Collection'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RXw9cDN8nCI/AAAAAAAAABo/wQpYAYUijWk/s72-c/4michelle_cheiken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-6274986819590530136</id><published>2006-12-08T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:23.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Riesett</title><summary type='text'>No introduction this time.  I like this guy a lot.  He has an aesthetic that I want.  It's nice to see something that is so removed from the idea of appealing, whether intentionally or not, to a specific demographic.  This instead, at least in my opinion, really is a sincere exploration.  One that I am really jealous of, actually.  I mean, this was his grandfather's apartment after his death.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/6274986819590530136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=6274986819590530136' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6274986819590530136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/6274986819590530136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/12/peter-riesett.html' title='Peter Riesett'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RXoQuDN8m9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/BmDnH8pV8AY/s72-c/020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-3684060370604445484</id><published>2006-12-04T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:01:24.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains: Tatry</title><summary type='text'>I've been using a lot of mountain imagery recentlyThought I'd stare at some for researchthese are what I found</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/3684060370604445484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=3684060370604445484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3684060370604445484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/3684060370604445484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/12/mountains-tatry.html' title='Mountains: Tatry'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjQ-Jk2ALGQ/RXocRTN8nAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JO33miXSVwg/s72-c/2004-09-tatry-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-179851663420771438</id><published>2006-11-30T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T08:45:45.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to the famous mornings</title><summary type='text'>of sitting around with tea and looking at art. It's nice to see art prints sold for as little as a DVD (you can get prints for as little as thirty bucks) Check out we*heart*prints , or Thumbtack Press . They have this print by Erik Swanson, and I'm not too crazy about his work, but this one has mountains! and a little house! ahhh.. i think it would be a wonderful christmas present for me, eh? and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/179851663420771438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=179851663420771438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/179851663420771438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/179851663420771438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/11/back-to-famous-mornings.html' title='back to the famous mornings'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-5884788537186940916</id><published>2006-11-23T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T20:40:21.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stolen art and the $100,000 dating service</title><summary type='text'>Somehow, I found myself on the FBI website today. I must have been prepossessed by 'High Sierra' and Bogart into searching out criminal lovers or something.  I was totally floored when I checked out the top ten most wanted because the descriptions read just like personal ads.  For instance:          "Donald Eugene Webb, who is considered a career criminal and master         of assumed identities,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/5884788537186940916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=5884788537186940916' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5884788537186940916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/5884788537186940916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/11/stolen-art-and-100000-dating-service.html' title='Stolen art and the $100,000 dating service'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-116311951855323576</id><published>2006-11-09T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:45.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stiff apologies</title><summary type='text'>Man, I've been so distracted with my speech, my artist statements, resumes...all of that garbage.  It has taken me out of the studio and that is no good at all.Actually, I think it is really stressing me out.  I need to make a fantastic huge installation somewhere...christ.  Someone give me some gallery space, or a corner of a public restroom or something.  I've got my new watch, looking at a new</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/116311951855323576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=116311951855323576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116311951855323576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116311951855323576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/11/stiff-apologies.html' title='stiff apologies'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-116223269565784272</id><published>2006-10-30T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:45.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craig Thompson</title><summary type='text'>My friend Pedro recommended a book by Craig Thompson called Blankets . Although I haven't had a chance to read the book, I did check out his website and found this really amusing picture he did as a "two-page spread for National Geographic Kids magazine. 'While a scientist eats a Bacon Lettuce and Tomato sandwich on his lunch break, his experments are running amok. Each of the ten...experiments </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/116223269565784272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=116223269565784272' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116223269565784272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116223269565784272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/10/craig-thompson.html' title='Craig Thompson'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-116191885649398109</id><published>2006-10-26T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:44.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished Artist statement. let me know what you people think</title><summary type='text'>I took this off. Too much visual space. If you are still interested in reading it, it is now posted as one of the comments, instead. For fun, here is a picture by Jason Bright.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/116191885649398109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=116191885649398109' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116191885649398109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116191885649398109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/10/unfinished-artist-statement-let-me.html' title='Unfinished Artist statement. let me know what you people think'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-116109656046867221</id><published>2006-10-17T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:44.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photograph&amp;details of most recent finished piece</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/116109656046867221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=116109656046867221' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116109656046867221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116109656046867221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/10/photographdetails-of-most-recent.html' title='Photograph&amp;details of most recent finished piece'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-116032688957887901</id><published>2006-10-08T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T18:36:05.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt Stuart saves the world</title><summary type='text'>Just for a minute, try to be a bitter bastard while looking at his work. These should be dropped like propaganda flyers. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/116032688957887901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=116032688957887901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116032688957887901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116032688957887901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/10/matt-stuart-saves-world.html' title='Matt Stuart saves the world'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-116000241504110738</id><published>2006-10-04T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:44.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No matter how much you think you hate Detroit</title><summary type='text'>you love Detroit. We all fucking love Detroit. It's like that convenience lay you start to have feelings for. And you resent her because she isn't the beautiful, perfect woman you had always hoped to be with, but very few things are as comforting as seeing her at the end of the day. What made me think about this? It's been on my mind on every goddamn drive down, but today especially I picked up "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/116000241504110738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=116000241504110738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116000241504110738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/116000241504110738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/10/no-matter-how-much-you-think-you-hate.html' title='No matter how much you think you hate Detroit'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115992612570030993</id><published>2006-10-03T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:44.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blatantly stolen from FecalFace</title><summary type='text'>Rachell Sumpter rocks. She has shown up on fecalface before, and I've always wanted to check out her website and post on it but haven't gotten around to it until tonight."I paint what I paint because it’s what I think about; it’s what's important and has to come out. I don't really choose it, it sort of chooses me – there's no compromise. I couldn't compromise; it   wouldn't be mine anymore. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115992612570030993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115992612570030993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115992612570030993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115992612570030993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/10/blatantly-stolen-from-fecalface.html' title='Blatantly stolen from FecalFace'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115920182371327527</id><published>2006-09-25T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:44.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the body vs. the body</title><summary type='text'>I accidentally had an interesting experiance this morning.  I woke up, made my tea, like the ritualistic animal that I am, and headed online for the usual art research. If you ever wake up in the morning and wonder what the hell I am doing, it is staring at pictures while listening to pandora and drinking sweet tea in a christmas mug, wearing non-matching house garb and socks only if it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115920182371327527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115920182371327527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115920182371327527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115920182371327527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/09/body-vs-body.html' title='the body vs. the body'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115912180019116300</id><published>2006-09-24T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:44.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found something today that I had written...</title><summary type='text'>...probably a little over a year ago, along stacks of 'artist statements' and 'paragraphs of intent'...It's really funny how it all comes full circle after all.As usual, it has been a while. As usual, there is no time but countdown. How do we change what we look at to understand the dimensions? He is leaving in 3 weeks. turns to 1month. 2months. 6months. Everything will be over before you live it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115912180019116300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115912180019116300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115912180019116300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115912180019116300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-found-something-today-that-i-had.html' title='I found something today that I had written...'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115901927703768057</id><published>2006-09-23T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J u l i a_O s c h a t z</title><summary type='text'>Could  her  videos BE any better? I mean, seriously. I especially like Feld Wald und Wie. I'm going to find a way to project that onto my ceiling in the morning instead of my alarm. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115901927703768057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115901927703768057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115901927703768057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115901927703768057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/09/j-u-l-i-ao-s-c-h-t-z.html' title='J u l i a_O s c h a t z'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115870915643845456</id><published>2006-09-19T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>r a ke t a - k o p e r n i k</title><summary type='text'>So this is the official replacement for my favorite fhakin object, which I lost on the trip to the porkies. Actually, in the picture below I'm still wearing it. Damn. Still makes me really sad. I just want to get this one (it's coming from Saint Petersburg) and open up the back and stare at the movement for at least half an hour. I'm excited.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115870915643845456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115870915643845456' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115870915643845456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115870915643845456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/09/r-ke-t-k-o-p-e-r-n-i-k.html' title='r a ke t a - k o p e r n i k'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115843546781877277</id><published>2006-09-16T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on any given moment</title><summary type='text'>I wish I was doing something like this again. It's a lot like confession or the first beer of the evening after a long miserable day.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115843546781877277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115843546781877277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115843546781877277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115843546781877277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/09/on-any-given-moment.html' title='on any given moment'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115818663001913762</id><published>2006-09-13T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ernesto caivano</title><summary type='text'>I like this guy. I really do. I really like his placement, his patterning, his clean, organic (while simultanelously explosive and nonsensical) forms. It's a lot like what I feel I was trying to get at in my most recent installation. More of Ernesto Caivano's work can be found on the Richard Heller Gallery.   and a detail...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115818663001913762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115818663001913762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115818663001913762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115818663001913762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/09/ernesto-caivano.html' title='ernesto caivano'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115784972788231375</id><published>2006-09-09T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Urban Prisoner- M a t t W e b e r</title><summary type='text'>I've been looking at so much crap recently that my head feels like I just poured some creme into a cup of coffee...which I suppose is all fine except that every black and white urban photograph begins to look like every other and the names turn into alphabet soup. So I guess I am just a tense clusterfuck right now, which made finidng Matt Weber kind of nice. The bastard actually made me laugh a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115784972788231375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115784972788231375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115784972788231375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115784972788231375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/09/urban-prisoner-m-t-t-w-e-b-e-r.html' title='The Urban Prisoner- M a t t W e b e r'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115772174166509444</id><published>2006-09-08T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Z e f r e y T h r o w e l l</title><summary type='text'>So I found this guy through a video posted on fecalface (The Maidenhead Voyage Into Dark Waters, or First Fuck-Worst Luck). I started digging around his site and I thought his work was okay but what I thought was particularly cool was his artist statement.He wrote:_I am a self-taught artist who learned from looking over the shoulders of friends. I am attempting to be as honest as I can possibly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115772174166509444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115772174166509444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115772174166509444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115772174166509444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/09/z-e-f-r-e-y-t-h-r-o-w-e-l-l.html' title='Z e f r e y T h r o w e l l'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115750097002805257</id><published>2006-09-05T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>b a c k    t o    h o u g h t o n</title><summary type='text'>fake flowers are a staple of an y high class joint along US2(golden tablecloths, another)There is one thing better than eating alone on the road:...being able to cross one eye.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115750097002805257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115750097002805257' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115750097002805257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115750097002805257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/09/b-c-k-t-o-h-o-u-g-h-t-o-n.html' title='b a c k    t o    h o u g h t o n'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115557883709693236</id><published>2006-08-14T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what I've discovered!  I call it...THE WHEEL</title><summary type='text'>I'm noticing that galleries have a tendency to overcrowd artwork. I'm going to sound like a totall douche but I have to say it....it kills my buzz. Maybe "overcrowding" isn't exactly what I dislike. My problem is when the work is in that limbo between being overcrowded and having healthy breathing space. Pick one, goddamit, but don't just hang the crap up on the wall with two feet between pieces </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115557883709693236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115557883709693236' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115557883709693236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115557883709693236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/08/look-what-ive-discovered-i-call-itthe.html' title='Look what I&apos;ve discovered!  I call it...THE WHEEL'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115524101572465374</id><published>2006-08-10T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Installation- completion.....40%?</title><summary type='text'>Current project based on this sketch. I've finished this piece, so I'm trashing the shots "in progress".  I will post the finished beast as soon as I get the photographs. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115524101572465374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115524101572465374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115524101572465374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115524101572465374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-installation-completion40.html' title='New Installation- completion.....40%?'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115514316986493587</id><published>2006-08-09T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In lieu of ranting</title><summary type='text'> william hundley </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115514316986493587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115514316986493587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115514316986493587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115514316986493587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/08/in-lieu-of-ranting.html' title='In lieu of ranting'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115439602057995139</id><published>2006-07-31T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you just want to see something...</title><summary type='text'>...really beautiful</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115439602057995139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115439602057995139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115439602057995139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115439602057995139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/07/sometimes-you-just-want-to-see.html' title='Sometimes you just want to see something...'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115317701777831667</id><published>2006-07-17T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:43.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Photography.  I'll be damned</title><summary type='text'>This guy, Glen Murphy, has some good stuff going on.  If you know anything about compys you can try some of it out yourself.   Check out his installations.  Now, I don't really know where he stands on the scale of technology, but having tried out his programs, I have to say there were bloody good fun.  And when you mix art and fun, that is a surefire cure for malaria, or at the very least </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115317701777831667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115317701777831667' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115317701777831667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115317701777831667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/07/not-photography-ill-be-damned.html' title='Not Photography.  I&apos;ll be damned'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115275332616673454</id><published>2006-07-12T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why getting organized is like trying to fuck an octopus.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115275332616673454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115275332616673454' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115275332616673454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115275332616673454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/07/why-getting-organized-is-like-trying.html' title='Why getting organized is like trying to fuck an octopus.'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115266561544928326</id><published>2006-07-11T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>completely off topic: Houghton july.2006</title><summary type='text'>how creative chaps utilize the full potential of a broken visor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115266561544928326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115266561544928326' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115266561544928326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115266561544928326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/07/completely-off-topic-houghton-july2006.html' title='completely off topic: Houghton july.2006'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115186209000755919</id><published>2006-07-02T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new little project</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115186209000755919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115186209000755919' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115186209000755919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115186209000755919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-little-project.html' title='a new little project'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115152573730989193</id><published>2006-06-28T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>helena kvartström</title><summary type='text'>I have to confess that I am at least minimally biased towards immigrant artists. Somehow, I think there is some connected line of thinking between most of them, at least from what I've been able to gather, and I share that sentiment. It seems to consist of 1/3rd longing, 1/3 realization of the universailty of mundane experiance, and the rest, I suppose, is personal. Kvartström is an immigrant, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115152573730989193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115152573730989193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115152573730989193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115152573730989193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/helena-kvartstrm.html' title='helena kvartström'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115112334746287422</id><published>2006-06-23T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>D a v i d___H l y n s k y</title><summary type='text'>"His 1970s photography was primarily concerned with objects of the everyday, highlighting the banal by the sheer obsession of his careful photographic technique in series such as Salvage         (1981)." "The 1990 series, Windows         through the Curtain, consists of photographs capturing the artist’s reaction to communist Poland and the former Czechoslovakia, where "my most powerful sensation</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115112334746287422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115112334746287422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115112334746287422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115112334746287422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/d-v-i-dh-l-y-n-s-k-y.html' title='D a v i d___H l y n s k y'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115047987044828922</id><published>2006-06-16T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a few more shots</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115047987044828922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115047987044828922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115047987044828922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115047987044828922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/few-more-shots.html' title='a few more shots'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-115014984069943712</id><published>2006-06-12T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>more eye candy, or eye beef jerky depending on your taste</title><summary type='text'>When I shop for pants, I always try the suckers on. Sometimes I immediately like them and sometimes I don't. The true test is the next 60 seconds in front of the mirror. Sometimes what I loved immediately becomes less than spectacular in that minute, and sometimes a pair that I wasn't sold on grows on me. That is how I make my decisions about pants, and usually how I make my decisions about art. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/115014984069943712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=115014984069943712' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115014984069943712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/115014984069943712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/more-eye-candy-or-eye-beef-jerky.html' title='more eye candy, or eye beef jerky&lt;br&gt; depending on your taste'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114999524365157513</id><published>2006-06-10T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on my mind</title><summary type='text'>Recently, I've been really considering finding a prison pen-pal.  I'm considering this guy  Any suggestions?-i.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114999524365157513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114999524365157513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114999524365157513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114999524365157513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/on-my-mind.html' title='on my mind'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114963544780712668</id><published>2006-06-06T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J o a c h i m  K o e s t e r</title><summary type='text'>You would think that the internet has information on bloody everything.  I guess it is something I take for granted, because I can't seem to find anything besides a few loose images and vague statements about this guy, and I would really like to.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114963544780712668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114963544780712668' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114963544780712668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114963544780712668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/j-o-c-h-i-m-k-o-e-s-t-e-r.html' title='J o a c h i m  K o e s t e r'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114947435042548815</id><published>2006-06-04T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:42.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>t h r e e___ photographs</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114947435042548815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114947435042548815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114947435042548815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114947435042548815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/t-h-r-e-e-photographs.html' title='t h r e e___ photographs'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114937401444752759</id><published>2006-06-03T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:41.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1,2&amp;3/10</title><summary type='text'>So this is the last time I post the progress of the installation. The first panel, along with a barebone statement of intent can be found here. I realize how bloody redundant this is getting. so I will quit posting until I have finished photographs of the realization of this thing in 3D. The previous two panels were actually finished at the end of April. Just yesterday I finished the third one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114937401444752759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114937401444752759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114937401444752759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114937401444752759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/12310.html' title='1,2&amp;3/10'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114929480816298309</id><published>2006-06-02T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:41.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to business</title><summary type='text'>tim carpenter.I venture to say that he is one of my favorites. His website, however, is currently out of comission. As soon as his site is up and running (or IF his site is ever up and running) I will certainly post it among the links.In the meantime, here is a link which features some of his photographs, but it is a bit of a downer because the choices are hardly the highlights, in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114929480816298309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114929480816298309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114929480816298309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114929480816298309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/back-to-business.html' title='back to business'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114914650391142122</id><published>2006-06-01T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:41.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Americana, Or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb</title><summary type='text'>Once again I find myself with my ass planted on the seat for “Confession Time”. It's hard to write these things with any sense of decency. You just always feel like an asshole, that fact is universal. In other words, you have to come to terms with being a young, irrational nimrod and hope that you can skate by on your apologies and retractions. My situation, the one that requires apologies and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114914650391142122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114914650391142122' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114914650391142122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114914650391142122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/06/americana-or-how-i-learned-to-stop.html' title='Americana, Or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114911671036328041</id><published>2006-05-31T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:41.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eroplay</title><summary type='text'>Probably two or three years ago, I ran into this website. It is an enormous clusterfuck surrounding Frank Moore, who organized a ton of erotic performance art in the Bay Area. He writes and he has several degrees as well, and cereberal palsy. Somehow, though, this isn't one of those stories of rising above some intense cicurmstances straight into the pages of Reader's Digest's everyday heroes. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114911671036328041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114911671036328041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114911671036328041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114911671036328041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/eroplay.html' title='eroplay'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114903398857350236</id><published>2006-05-30T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:41.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i think I just peed my pants a little</title><summary type='text'> I love art that makes me feel both stunned and completley inept.-thank you brian-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114903398857350236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114903398857350236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114903398857350236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114903398857350236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-think-i-just-peed-my-pants-little.html' title='&lt;a href=http://www.art-dept.com/artists/waplington/&gt;i think I just peed my pants a little&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114892016179005063</id><published>2006-05-29T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:41.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Found Photos</title><summary type='text'>I found this site a little while ago.  I think that there is a good chance it is already out of comission, but it is still up, available, and pretty bloody amazing, in my opinion." In March of 2004 the Found Photos project came together on accident, by using a filesharing program seeking music and finding hundreds of photos in a folder instead. 120 Archives of photos have been created since then,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114892016179005063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114892016179005063' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114892016179005063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114892016179005063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/found-photos.html' title='&lt;a href=http://www.10eastern.com/foundphotos/&gt;Found Photos&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114884571630463947</id><published>2006-05-28T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T10:53:44.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Field Dressing" and Brian Lesteberg</title><summary type='text'>Here is a link to some more photography, this time by Brian Lesteberg on The Morning News' Gallery.Check out the Morning News and Lesterberg...you know...for a good time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114884571630463947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114884571630463947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114884571630463947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114884571630463947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/field-dressing-and-brian-lesteberg_28.html' title='&quot;Field Dressing&quot; and Brian Lesteberg'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114858082949642163</id><published>2006-05-25T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T10:56:26.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Polaroids and Paul  Schiek</title><summary type='text'>This is a website I ran across. Worth a look. Some of it I could take or leave but overall good stuff.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114858082949642163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114858082949642163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114858082949642163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114858082949642163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/polaroids-and-p-u-l-s-c-h-i-e-k.html' title='Polaroids and Paul  Schiek'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114840426095530599</id><published>2006-05-23T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:40.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Robyn Cumming</title><summary type='text'>A little sense of humor goes a long bloody way.  "My grandma used to plant tomato seedlings in tin cans from tomato sause &amp; puree &amp; crushed tomatos she got from the Italian restaurant by her house, but she always soaked the lables off first. I don't want them to be anxious about the future, she said. It's not healthy" -Brian Andreas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114840426095530599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114840426095530599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114840426095530599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114840426095530599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/robyn-cumming.html' title='&lt;a href=http://www.robyncumming.com/main.html&gt;Robyn Cumming&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114824967348724618</id><published>2006-05-21T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:40.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just found this while reading...</title><summary type='text'>Just read this small paragraph and found it hillariously up my alley.  "12 March 1988. Most artists are afflicted with more than common stupidity, and this makes them even more desperate than they need be, and so they make themselves even more stupid than they really are, and so they make themselves artistically impotent -  because, by panicking (consciously or unconsciously) at their own </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114824967348724618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114824967348724618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114824967348724618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114824967348724618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-found-this-while-reading.html' title='Just found this while reading...'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114824794648051670</id><published>2006-05-21T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:40.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Ahora'</title><summary type='text'>This is another small panel/ acrylic transfer/ collage piece.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114824794648051670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114824794648051670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114824794648051670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114824794648051670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/ahora.html' title='&apos;Ahora&apos;'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114804647171831988</id><published>2006-05-19T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:40.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>faucets and lables</title><summary type='text'>I have always enjoyed making art, but I also always enjoy installing a sink, taking a shower and making someone breakfast. Somehow, in my largely hollow mind, I concocted that being an artist was a moral and valuable endeavor. There is prestige, mystique and identity in making art, or so I thought. And I justified to myself that there is no prestige without a possibility, therefore, of tragic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114804647171831988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114804647171831988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114804647171831988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114804647171831988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/faucets-and-lables_19.html' title='faucets and lables'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28367433.post-114804494374471529</id><published>2006-05-19T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:14:40.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>installation in progress</title><summary type='text'>What I am attempting is to bring the personal into the public sector saying "This is the reality that we try not to notice, frequently ignore and otherwise hide...and in the midst of this entropy, happiness happens." Through these photographs I am admitting to my clutter, my clothes on top of the toiled, my plunger- opening doors to associations with showering, sleeping eating, acting- in fact...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/feeds/114804494374471529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28367433&amp;postID=114804494374471529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114804494374471529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28367433/posts/default/114804494374471529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hydrocoil.blogspot.com/2006/05/installation-in-progress.html' title='installation in progress'/><author><name>hydrocoil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03189810456190248378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
