It is not always about bucks!

Yes, modern art is confusing… A bunch of dirty laundry piled up together infront of a kitchen sink, an old lamp nicely surrounded by color appropiate textiles, the beautiful lighting in a well painted room, a urinal neatly turned over… Of course it will not sell like Brito, or a Kincaide, but at least it is art that can clench its own nut sack and yell at the top of its lungs, “Sweet Mary Mother of God, thou art a scrawny whore!” and not face the ”right” direction, not even for a fleeting second.