Yet, I fail to feel. I sail to sea. I fail to behave rationally. And I fail to grip. I fail to keep. I fail to think about me. If I were able to hate perhaps hatred would bring me relief I ought to have a steel brow and a heart of stone.
Signal-to-Noise Ratio - The SNR in the picture is very low. There are a lot of things distracting from the representation of the clock in the eye, making it hard to discern the images actually meaning.
Red Eye Clock - It's high time for the art world to admit that the avant-garde is dead. It was killed by my hero, Andy Warhol, who incorporated into his art all the gaudy commercial imagery of capitalism (like Campbell's soup cans) that most arti