Treatise On Style

Dearest friend,

I'm working out an approach to style which is the opposite of design-

Raf pinned a mood board to his coat
Toss the mood board out the window with the
Old range rover
Speeding
I'll pin the mood in the middle of my chest
Let it cost fifteen dollars
Let it glisten there, the t-shirt can follow
The form is ok to flop, even, to forget about

An approach to style that is punk, the essence of punk, in that it is productive based on negation-

Allow it to be a brat, angsty, a PMS bitch, even

Based only, and only, on "that feels non-"

That looks odd, that catches my eye
Nothing more complicated than a crow, attracted and building a bower, attracting in the same act

Ok, so also jazz, and also punk.

Punk-jazz selecting, post-gen-x...

I'm also calling out a generation which is cusp or trade, and only visble now, maybe, in the way time has newly hardened into mud-dessert surface and cracked apart now,
showing something only in its sychronicity with the way we think about picking out our outfits, glistening only in the way we discuss it, and pass it in the same act

And something can be invented in this approach to style, based solely on that-doesn't-go-yet

It seems negatatory

Anarchocontrary

Mary

But it is hope actualized matter-energy, and Oops... It Always Was

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