Mr Nold’s nocturnal dreamscape is perpetually populated by performative thylacines — it almost amounts to a quasi-supernatural manifestation. In what forms will these elusive marsupial phantasms next emerge?
Thylacine Haunting
Month: August 2024
Thylacines Out of Season Piling Up.
THE STAFF here at bazznold, due to INTERNECINE distractions has undergone some Alterations of Editorship. R. Nold himself has become Crepusucularly involved in attempting to record for posterity his daily life in song and dance, yet still fulfil his obligatory bazznoldian duties to spread this necessary message. He always claims he has “staff to do that”, but he does not.
ABOUT”THYLACINES OUT OF SEASON”:
The mission is this: we must dream the thylacine back into existence, as almost everything that exists now was dreamt of first, and often in ‘science fiction’. Stringenly disseminate, study and inspissate our phantasial images.
Artists are removing online digital images from fear of AI interference and exploitation.
The “Tasmanian Tiger”, last proven sighting 1936, Beaumaris Zoo, Hobart.
Maybe we’re not next, but slouching there.
{NOTE for Design dept.: ADD Tas Coat of Arms]
Thylacines at large
Mr Nold’s inner world teems with Thylacines. Some are fleeting forest shadows; others are paradoxical visions; all have the underlying Tasmanian wish that they haven’t entirely vanished from the island’s wild and enigmatic landscape — and many believe they really do linger in remote and inaccessible places.
