Blonk performs Ursonate with real-time typography

Art has a Special place in my heart for different reasons. It not only demonstrates superhuman ability when it comes to eye-motor skill coordination with the dexterity of a brain surgeon, but it allows me to look at the world through another set of eyes, with a wholly unique perspective on life than the one I might have on that specified day. I love the way art possesses a level of ambiguousness that it can represent what you wish to see, you become the art critic and you can and will send a colossus sized screw you to the biggest art critics the world has to offer.

   Normally, as a couple, my wife and myself have very distinct and individual tastes when it comes to art. We have traveled the world, visited museums in all continents and seen some insane sculptures in Europe. But what seemed interesting is that we were both equally perplexed at Mr. Blonk's artistic interpretation. Not because of the uniqueness of the piece, but because we were trying to understand it from our point of view along with each of our specific expertises which (we understand) neither of us was in his area: the sound choreography.

  Our date night, however, was a success. We spent the some free time enjoying art (even some weird one) in the Gallery and had plenty to talk about for the next few days. Nothing compares to the respite art can provide. Our audience experience built new knowledge on what to experience and perhaps how to confront it in the future.