December 2009
46 posts
WHY THE FUCK IS MY HEART BEATING IRREGULARLY. I DONT HAVE ARRHYTHMIA. WHAT THE...
– secretly, i think im just really fucking happy.
puzzles.
I lacked the christmas spirit and the will to celebrate it properly this year, mainly due to the fact that absolutely everything in my head has been threaded by these thickass needles of disconcerting changes.
so what’s next?
I might go to bio school rather than art school, simply because i feel like art should not be taken as a subject, rather than so as something to grow with as life...
Artists are going to be the metronome of this society.
– Yoko Ono
Jim Morrison
I’m absolutely convinced that my roomate’s cat is the reincarnation of jim morrison
and by roommate i mean Anika ;)
I like people who shake other people up and make them feel uncomfortable.
– Jim Morrison
Surrealism is destructive, but it destroys only what it considers to be shackles...
Los Abrazos Rotos
It’s been a while since I do a movie review, so I feel a bit rusty around the subject… yet come on. This is an Almodovar film. If I don’t say anything I’ll feel like I didnt watch it.
Most people who might eventually end up reading this haven’t got a clue where I’m coming from with this statement. Almodovar, for those of you who are feeling a bit lost so far,...
Dérangement de l’espirit Accés de folie.
Un coin de folie. Dans le langage médical, Lésion plus ou moins complète et ordinairement de longue durée des facultés intellectuelles et affectives, sans trouble notable dans les sensations et les mouvements volontaires, et sans désordre grave ou même apparent des fonctions nutritives et génératrices. Action folle idée folle. Gaieté vive dans laquelle on fait ou dit des coses propres à divertir....
hello.
crushes:
guy,
I get your weird habits, I get your music taste, I get your funky humor, I get you. You get me. Let’s get together.
— girl
If you look closely you can see that they are all interconnected, symbolic of a...
– Kit Williams
kaleidoscope prospective perspective
You cut me out in little stars and place me in the sky. I lose my sense of time You know me How troubled I can be but through your kaleidoscope I let go. ‘Cus you show me the world as it could be through your kaleidoscope it’s beautiful A tingle travels up my spine a cluster of colors and twine as we melt into wine You know me How troubled I can be but through your...
oh will you look at that.
last day of class. I must say I wouldn’t have thought it would be this melancholic. Its odd, really Im just sitting here, unable to sleep, making stencils and pondering on where did all my time go? What once seemed to pass so slowly simply slipped away, and I honestly feel like i just wasted a good 4 years of my life, focusing so hard on the future, on this precise moment Im living now,...
words.
I’ve often pondered the thought of keeping a journal, yet I haven’t been able to find a good reason to put down in words everything I think of, all the shit I go through and every memory when I struggle so hard to forget my days. Then I think of Anne Frank locked up in her abandonment, kept away from reality yet tasting every bitter second of her while the world she once loved dismantled around...
Mindfulness is the aware, balanced acceptance of the present experience.
It...
– Sylvia Boorstein
I will miss.
5 dollar hair salons, with their plastic flowers and age faded posters of beautiful women. The gossip and the feeling of a beauty salon owned by women who grew up barefoot in the beaches of colon, who do what they do with love.
Panamenian cops, when they stop the young drunkards after curfiew and pretend nothing happened cause they know that being 15, the did the same too.
Walks down avenue b,...