In a porcelain shop line from All that Jazz: deep-rooted fear of being conventional and all that jazz.

Which should be the concern of the arts, the conventional and what are the conventions kept unchanged because they suit the system and money instead of the arts? Artists fitting the box not box fitting the artists, where things are easily disturbed, feelings sensitive and danger lurking outside the safe space of the white cube. Spooky. Do they think of their own creepiness? Like man fitting the conventions of womanhood thinking that is a woman, looking like a woman. You blend right in.

If you feel you are a gorilla in s porcelain shop, is it you or them?