Dear Mr.Artist,

How has your summer been? Mine has been ok, I guess.I know I haven't spoken to you in a long time, but I am very busy with some important things. I read a lot, I listen to a lot of music, I look at pictures and movies and paintings. And I think I figured something out.

Mr.Artist, I think you purposely dilute and mask your true meaning or statement -if it even exists, in the hopes that the ensuing confusion will make your work appear "deep" and "multi-faceted". I think that throwing yourself on the mercy of the concept of subjectivity won't make up for lack of talent in the end.

The more I think about it Mr.Artist, the more I realize you're actually a very mean person. You like to lie to people, you like prey on people's good intentions and in return, you call their genuine and well-place confusion ignorance. Come to think of it, you're a huge asshole. If I saw you on the street I'd spit on you.

Go get fucked,
Me