Leapdragon 2016 - Aron Hsiao Was Here

No idea, no idea  §

That’s all, just no idea. Because I don’t have enough money to know anything. Because I’m too old to know anything. Because I have read too much to know anything. Because I have drunk too much to know anything.

How do I feel? No idea. What will I do today? No idea. What will I do in general? No idea. Who is asking? No idea.

Wreckage and ruins. Apropos terms, those—clear as a bell and straightforward as hell.

I haven’t yet managed to see a single gallery in New York, nor a single show of any kind. I was much more engaged in Chicago. I think L.A. took the piss outta me.

If i were a pessimist, which really means a realist (which i am), i’d add : what will happen next? no idea. what will become of me, of us, of this life that is and those things that could be, but are so against all odds that living it seems like climbing Chomolungma? If i were an optimist (which i am as well) i’d say : at least we have the climbing. screw ‘the idea’.