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Art Prints by Jenny Ghetti | Society6

So I made a Society6! They have pretty high markups, so I tried to keep the prices as low as possible. If anybody wants to buy a specific print that isn’t listed there, or a print which is less expensive, feel free to contact me! I’d love to work something out. 

Additionally, if anyone you know needs artistic services rendered, I am very quick, very perfectionist, and very cheap! 

Whatever you now find weird, ugly, uncomfortable and nasty about a new medium will surely become its signature. CD distortion, the jitteriness of digital video, the crap sound of 8-bit - all of these will be cherished and emulated as soon as they can be avoided. It’s the sound of failure: so much modern art is the sound of things going out of control, of a medium pushing to its limits and breaking apart. The distorted guitar sound is the sound of something too loud for the medium supposed to carry it. The blues singer with the cracked voice is the sound of an emotional cry too powerful for the throat that releases it. The excitement of grainy film, of bleached-out black and white, is the excitement of witnessing events too momentous for the medium assigned to record them. Brian Eno, A Year With Swollen Appendices  (via gllob)

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