Sunday Comics
An open road where I can breathe, Sunday Comics are calling to me. I can pull myself back up, back down — stuck together like a ready-made.
Encounters with Anonymous: Camera I
Omar Willey’s column on anonymous photographs considers why people hate photography.
Sunday Comics
No party she’d not attend, no invitation she wouldn’t send —
transfixed by Sunday Comics and your promise to be found.
Encounters with Anonymous: Spectacularly Quotidian
Omar Willey considers the trope of snow.
Sunday Comics
Rotating head, keeps on the right side/Colied up and tense remains on the lookout/They hate to read The Star’s Sunday Comics/Rotating head tries to look on the bright side of things
Sunday Comics
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy working overtime/A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust/I need a fix because I’m going down, the Sunday Comics I left uptown.
Encounters with Anonymous: Art and the Ordinary
Omar Willey returns to writing about anonymous photographs and their relationship to art.
Sunday Comics
Todo es mentira en este mundo. Todo es mentira la verdad.
Todo es mentira, Sunday Comics. Todo es mentira,
por qué será. Esperando la última ola; esperando la última rola. ¡Arriba los Comics, o-e-a!s
Sunday Comics
Sunday Comics — not what you’ve been sold. Congo square is open for business! I was there, as god is my witness.
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