Live now, die later! — Stewart Home, The Art Strike Papers and Neoist Manifestos: The Years Without Art, 1990-1993
Live now, die later! — Stewart Home, The Art Strike Papers and Neoist Manifestos: The Years Without Art, 1990-1993
Live now, die later! — Stewart Home, The Art Strike Papers and Neoist Manifestos: The Years Without Art, 1990-1993
Live now, die later! — Stewart Home, The Art Strike Papers and Neoist Manifestos: The Years Without Art, 1990-1993
Live now, die later! — Stewart Home, The Art Strike Papers and Neoist Manifestos: The Years Without Art, 1990-1993
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Live now, die later!

— Stewart Home, The Art Strike Papers and Neoist Manifestos: The Years Without Art, 1990-1993
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