Contemporary Art in the Americas Arte Contemporáneo en las Américas

El Techo de Senderos que se Bifurcan

Myles Starr

Pagoda Imaginaria Guatemala City January 18, 2020 – February 18, 2020

Myles Starr, El Techo de Senderos que se Bifurcan (2020). Installation view. Image courtesy of Esvin Lam

Myles Starr, El Techo de Senderos que se Bifurcan (2020). Installation view. Image courtesy of Esvin Lam

Myles Starr, El Techo de Senderos que se Bifurcan (2020). Installation view. Image courtesy of Esvin Lam

It was 1941 when my signal got to Vienna via Berlin. Living memory of those days is at once being tragically lost and cathartically freed. I justified my acts based upon what I had seen in Manchuria and the vulgarity inflicted upon the Chinese individually and as a culture.

You could call it slight of hand; knowing when to stop; knowing when to bluff; when to be a rat; when to eat a gelatin filled snake; washing your clothes on the right day; the luck of never signing anything the same way twice; knowing how many combs to buy… there are a lot of names for it… but ni modo… estoy sentado bajo los cielos azules, libre de mi cuerpo, medio libre de mi mente.

I am enjoying the last days of my life in Pink and Blue. When was the last time you met a 106 year old Andre 3000 devotee?

Text by Doctor Yu Tsun

https://www.instagram.com/pagodaimaginaria/

Myles Starr, El Techo de Senderos que se Bifurcan (2020). Installation view. Image courtesy of Esvin Lam

Myles Starr, El Techo de Senderos que se Bifurcan (2020). Installation view. Image courtesy of Esvin Lam

Myles Starr, El Techo de Senderos que se Bifurcan (2020). Installation view. Image courtesy of Esvin Lam

It was 1941 when my signal got to Vienna via Berlin. Living memory of those days is at once being tragically lost and cathartically freed. I justified my acts based upon what I had seen in Manchuria and the vulgarity inflicted upon the Chinese individually and as a culture.

You could call it slight of hand; knowing when to stop; knowing when to bluff; when to be a rat; when to eat a gelatin filled snake; washing your clothes on the right day; the luck of never signing anything the same way twice; knowing how many combs to buy… there are a lot of names for it… but ni modo… estoy sentado bajo los cielos azules, libre de mi cuerpo, medio libre de mi mente.

I am enjoying the last days of my life in Pink and Blue. When was the last time you met a 106 year old Andre 3000 devotee?

Text by Doctor Yu Tsun

https://www.instagram.com/pagodaimaginaria/

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