I know everyone hates loco Yoko Ono. I dig her. I think she's the only one in her love parade. I admire that. She's like the small doses friend you love oh so much, but after a couple of hours feel the need to suddenly stand up and take off sprinting like a gun went off.
Everyone needs stimulus overload. It makes you think about what you'd stand up and be equally annoying about.
Currently, MoMa has displayed a Yoko piece that consists of a microphone in a stand next to a sign encouraging people to step up and scream.
It's really annoying. In that beautiful kind of way.
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