The French Maid is Eve. It is our presumption of her carnal knowledge that intrigues us. The Asian Maid is Peter Pan. Her refusal to be mired in the stress and obligation of the adult world, her childlike innocence and play, is what brings us joy.
On 25 October we’ll march on Paris. We’ll do it to be silly. We’ll do it to have fun. But we’ll also do it because it really matters. No matter how silly you choose to be, no matter how much fun you might have, you’re still a human being worthy of human rights.
Art practice in the post-post-neo-neo age doesn’t really require titles. Still. To better express the intentions in my work I have decided to retire the title Virtual Performance Artist and take the new mantle of Virtual Public Artist.