Saturday, 31 July 2010
Wednesday, 28 July 2010
Tuesday, 27 July 2010
me(e)t a boy
handcrafted a vest in celebration of zeppelin. too often convinced technology is no playmate
of mine the production of this post bares evidence of a first attempt at photoshop.
aware that it will not always be hip 2b-sq'; a much needed welcoming to twenty-first century technology.
Monday, 26 July 2010
un chien andalou
un chien andalou (1928)
way back when in november of double-o-nine at the very beginnings of this blog, a sudden statement was made referring to a fresh interest in film & its production. since, the original interest has been furthered with thanks to a lynch based project, the prospective opportunity to create during our next semester along with a wider viewing of general & international video: film, music, performance inc. skate&blade.

with most image there is an expectation to analyse & indeed over anaylse yet a certain sense of relief is attached to said motion picture in the knowledge that "nothing, in the film, symbolises anything. the only method of investigation of the symbols would be, perhaps, psychoanalysis"-bunuel. the irrational nature & narrative of the film lending itself to dream logic & free association; could any mysterious dream of yours or mine ever compare??
finally whilst considering the qualities of surreal imagery there's a great urge to transfer dali's seven nudes skull into a newfangled piece of body art.
Monday, 5 July 2010
Saturday, 3 July 2010
Friday, 2 July 2010
sink or swim
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posted bedside are the verses of rudyard kipling; listed sideways for reading whilst dreaming. not necessarily a guide to life but hopefully truth without tale. read & appreciated in complete contrast to the current & encircling hype.
the layout a first attempt at typewriting. though somewhat generic the skill remains useful. initially structured by the want for perfection, but that soon to be exchanged for a far more personal production. alignment occurring in verse two along with the discovery of grammatical symbols. enjoying the progress throughout before the final verse prevails. though this is not my desk & this is not my typewriter, there is hope that my time will be shared once more.
(sorry for the cynicism (& other stories))
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