And I cannot stress this enough: bury their bones in an unmarked ditch.
Those are original Warhol boxes. Two Brillos, a Motts and a Campbells tomato soup. Multiple millions worth of original art, set on the floor by the front door.
Theres a regular customer whom i do plumbing work for, for the last 3 or 4 years. These belong to her. She also has Cherub Riding a Stag, and a couple other Warhols that i cannot identify, along with other originals by other artists that i also cannot identify. I have to go back to her house this coming Monday, i might get photos of the rest of her art, just so i can figure out what it is.
Even though i dont have an artistic bone in my entire body, i can appreciate art. I have negative feelings on private art like this that im too dumb to elucidate on.
eat the fucking rich. they are good for nothing.
I think I agree with you and I was curious, why can't one consider something to be not-art? That's a legitimate (though perhaps condescending) perspective to hold.
You can, but one person doesn't get to decide what is art and what isn't. Someone can decide it isn't art to them, or they might be the only person to consider a specific thing art, but we are talking about a thing made by Warhol lol, it is widely considered art no matter how dumb some people think it is.