jasper poofy doo. in personal shopper there's a a psychic who looks at a book of art by hilma af klint and i wondered if she was real and wrote her name in my notebook. this morning on artdaily i see that she is real and in a show at the guggenheim. look at the video and i'm in thrall. she was doing abstract art before the term existed, and she never showed it and stipulated it not be shown for 20 years after her death. r. is going to order me the book of her notebooks and the book of her paintings. i never fly but i wish i could fly there to see her in the guggenheim. she actually foresaw the building she would be shown in, and drew the spiral design of the guggenheim long before it existed. now she's there.

what she was tapping into was the spirit of matter in the universe, and the forms she saw are the forms of ears, eyes, flowers, seashells, crystals, labyrinths and nebulae. 

what she was bringing to light makes all the crude machinations of death and politics and war and environmetal destruction and sick fucks like bolton stone abrams trumpence etc like frackwater sinkholes in the poisoned ground.