Thursday, October 29, 2020

sic semper tyrannis [2020]

somewhere in serbia; 10/29/20

yesterday I produced a new artwork entitled sic semper tyrannis which is written in the following way in serbian language: smrt tiranima! alas, this choice of words obviously rattled someone in the higher echelons of serbian government and the word -most likely the command- got out to all partisan* dogs on the street out there: let’s go get him. there were several attempts on my life today that took place in the matter of hours [got at least two car attacks recorded on car video] and I encountered a number of angry serbs as if I had written that the tyrants were serbian people! what a load of local baloney! we all know who the tyrants are among us.

in the end, this serbian mumbo jumbo [the work's title] almost got me killed. it is the consequence of using serbian language in fine art while in serbia. this is the last bastion of _______ ______ indeed. thus i beg for attention and any help out there to calm down these blood thirsty monsters within the serbian government will be much appreciated [at least you could start writing them postcards + plea notes to leave me alone]. my goal has never been to belittle and hurt anyone’s feelings but some fellow countrymen are hell bent on charging me as if their lives depend on it. it does appear they were given advice to go ahead and hurt me. i have translated that to -- serbia indeed vouches no freedom; particularly no artistic freedom in whatever sense. hope instant karma comes back to the nastiest ones.

 * (politics)

Sunday, October 25, 2020

evil begets evil

10/25/2020

belgrade, serbia

I must admit, while in the usa, I was hopeful. in serbia, there is no hope. the communists ran this country down into the ground creating the most primitive environment there is, a shithole. this evening I was snarled and hissed at by the new guy stocking drink shelves at the premium Delhaize Maxi superjoint on Autokomanda square in Belgrade – a store visited mostly by the diplomatic corps people and the local fat cats. it appeared as if the bloke had a personal problem going on with me. one must know that 99% of serbs know and recognize me after the serbian state security agenda had groomed and rendered my public image to serbian people in the most negative fashion one could imagine. thus a number of serbian citizens does experience active personal issues when they come across 'my persona.' also there, a new security guy has made a custom of coming by my cart glancing absurdly over my purchases as if the store management has got no store cameras but just wants to make you feel uncomfortable in their business; in other words, as if they want to make you feel like you've been stealing from them. Delhaize Maxi is the serbian business overseen by Dutch people and I have always suspected the Dutch being the most fucking arrogant Nazis around [ratting out Anne Frank]. go figure. Im afraid the store senior management may even be preparing a hit on me for tipping them off to public. at least that is the vibe I am picking up there. visiting that maxi supermarket on autokomanda has always been one of the most exiting local adventures, so do not miss out on your chance while in Serbia. it is unbelievable that when they come to Serbia many foreigners get down with serbian moral attitudes and manners that are low and they lose their sense of right and wrong adopting 'dumber than a bag of stool legs' ignorance and negligence in the process. serbia will infect you. beware also of serbian drivers entering the roundabouts; they do not know what the hell is going on and they are prepared to kill you over their ignorance. i must say dozens of serbs are fortunate in promotion of their malevolence -- not only that maniacs in serbia have been successfully preventing me from getting married and begetting, now it's a fight for your life on daily basis throughout multiple sectors. filled with a spirit of adventure, perhaps even more adventurous than Little Bighorn, but not as magical, powerful nor important -- take it from me, a fine knight traveling through time.

 

Thursday, October 15, 2020

from the depths of the lowness come the storms

today - in belgrade - on october 15th 2020, 

i was viciously and unexpectedly attacked 

by the serbian public transportation driver 

whose IQ was probably below 30

many modern serbs are jealous of any other serb with a potential of becoming truly american, talking about knowledge and acceptance potential in the american community. that hatred sparked by jealousy goes up to the point of piecemeal extermination. while many of these serbs hate america at the same time they would desire to be in the place of a bit smarter superior serbs they hate. hence even the skin-deep exposure of your abilities and potentials will make your existence truly miserable within the serbian community and the rest of the world where such jealous and hateful individuals exist.