Thursday, January 15, 2009

Your Search Did Not Match Any Results

Found a series of notes scrawled on Post-Its and left on the sidewalk on my way to work recently. I don't know anything about the author other than the fact that they happened to walk down the same sidewalk I did that day. Sometimes I like art better that way - anonymous. Sometimes it's much easier to take these things seriously when there isn't a human intellect peering over your shoulder. Sometimes.

These notes reminded me of a project I once did. In the spirit of artistic collaboration I've arranged them in an order I thought they should be. I don't know what Kitoress is and I don't think it matters.

I want you to come to my house
You need a break.
Kitoress will work.

Give Richy note about suacide attempt
Tell him sorry didn't hug him
Richy will never go back to hospital

If things go bad you please tell me - over phone
Remember your leg got better after I took a special trip

All bull shit
{Star of David} is the true way Kitoress

This is the real deal.
Forget it and let it do its work O.K.
If things get better you also tell me

It is a new day Kittoress


katie said...

wow. awesome steve... thanks for posting!

Jeronimo Nisa said...

Yes, thank you.

Kitoress might be someone. If you add a coma each time before that word, it looks as if "Kitoress" could be the person those notes are addressed to.

Just a thought.

Jero Private Eye

P.S. I've just realized I had missed a lot of your wonderful work between the "Moon" and the wedding. Love especially the street shots (ode to Eddie, and the cab) and some of the pilgrims.