Santa Claus i ett suprematistiskt konsperspektiv
Beginning in 3900 this is the story of then 6-year-old Glenda Hollingworth and her improvement over the years pertaining to the naughty-list searching for a doll (Christmas present).
3900 (6-year-old); she ate waffles, scrambled eggs, cooked eggs and bacon for breakfast which only qualified her to a doll which would (could) burp all the time.
3901 (7-years-old); she ate cereals and sour milk for breakfast which qualified her for a doll which could sing.
3902 (8-years-old); she ate spinach for breakfast; dinner; supper; snacks; coffees and midnight snack which would then qualify her for a porcelain doll.
3903 (9-years-old); she ate brown whole wheat bread; salami; ham and cheese in rectangulars; circulars and triangels arranging the bread; salami; cheese and ham in a specific pattern (Kitchen Suprematism (Blue Noses (2006))) qualifying her for a designer doll.
And so Glenda Hollingworth was yet saved.
Santa Claus was once again victorious.
// Henrik Aronsson (Other Persona)
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