The Emperor Of The Installation Is Gone Poem by Mary Angela Douglas

For lucky readers who stumble on this poem, it would help to add a note mentioning the title of the first poem you wrote about Kabakov's installation piece.

t's wonderful the way you've located the installation in a moment of disappearance, as if the final moment of its physical manifestation was a beginning. Kabakov's intention was launched into eternity... now it will continue to add more human meaning to Heaven.

t's wonderful the way you've located the installation in its own disappearance, as if the final moment of its physical manifestation was a beginning, whereby its intention was launched...now it will continue to add more human meaning to Heaven.

I'm going to recommend this poem to a couple of people, but in order to recommend them I must also tell them the title of your first poem about this installation.

The way you've written this makes me want to write a series of poems about conceptual artworks that I love...that my memory keeps replaying.

You have hit upon something very special about conceptual art and the medium whereof it is created! My memory goes back to several conceptual art pieces I love. Some of them are installations, and some of them are performance pieces and even proposals.