Collage—2. ‘The stuff of dreams’ is

fig. 1. “2. ‘The stuff of dreams’ is” by antyphayes, 2001.

This is a photocopy of a collage that no longer exists in its original form–as far as I know. It appeared in a zine called Red, issue no. 2, sometime in 2001 in Canberra. The editors were called ‘spacefish’, a cosmically aquatic beastie that consisted of H. Catchpole and T.S. Ellis when it was assembling zines and such like. Someone has helpfully–or not, as the case may be–added the name of the collage’s author, above, though I of course deny any responsibility. It was antyphayes that done it.

I love the look that can be produced by photocopier’s of yore, not the hi-res fandango of the post-post-modern photocopier. Though I like that too, confusedly.

Down with the hi-res! Up with the rose!

This has been another Collage Tuesday post. From a forgotten Friday.

This has been another Collage Day post.

Collage—It doesn’t go to sleep

fog. 1. ‘It doesn’t go to sleep’ by antyphayes, 2023.

On a chilly, imaginary moon, there is something close by. It doesn’t go to sleep. All through… (message breaks off–editor).

Bonus collage for clarification:

fig. 2. ‘To visualize the language’ by antyphayes, 2023.

This has been another Collage Tuesday post. From a future Thursday.

Collages—Hand surveillance

‘Watching the hands’ aka ‘Hand surveillance’ by antyphayes, 2023

More meditations on the industrialization of the detritus of industry, aka the collage and its avatars.

Imagine a film in which the image moves but the moving image is nonetheless still, apart from the screen within the screen. And there you have it, ‘Hand surveillance’.

A story hidden amidst the repetition and accident.

This has been another Collage Tuesday post. On Wednesday.