I want to live in a place where people are not afraid to scream in the streets, dance in elation, sing along with their ipod or cry hysterically in the bus. Society has a mindfuck about pride/wearing its heart on it's sleeve sometimes. Everyone is on this constant mission to cover up about being completely broken, for some fear of being seen through for one main reason; acceptance. Its not this country/continent/state we have to change, it's our state of mind.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
wolf.

I don't usually reblog but this is insanely beautiful. A project by mashallah design and Linda Kostowski. Turning 3D data into 2D sewing patterns then, converting these into articles of clothing. Linked with their biographical memories, a digital twin of the body is created. So since I'm already at it (<3>

Friday, November 20, 2009
The universe says: "This moment is for you."
The 3rd afternoon of walking home in the rain. Skin becomes alive with every tiny tsunami crashing its surface, so does the rest of the earth. There is this tranquil effect of water. Be it watching waves crash upon the shore, walking through a fog or being submersed in a giant puddle of translucency. This is the world's form of peace. All 3/quarters of it.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
I am not a leo

I've been craving cheesy curry chicken (c x 4) ever since i had chippys with sophia on friday. 2 modules to start and i kick off with a collapse. As a fact; I am the most UN leo-est person i know. It's almost stupid to think that the alignment of some blazing balls of fire some light years away can affect a persons personality. Quite honestly, I feel more like a (pussy)cat.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
A conversation in visual dialogue
Life is but a dream; hence one day we're just going to wake up with nicotine in our lungs, sand in our eyes & a hefty craving for waffles.
Dear Lumix,
It'd be lovely if you could work your magic with your wide angle by coming back to life. It hurts me every time your screen flashes white then shuts off every now and again after every 3 shots i take. Specifically 3. If you are trying to tell me something in morse code- a form of communication which, I would like to inform you, I am not well versed; please relate to other means. I am willing to listen to any complaint you have other then the excuse that 'i see right through you'. You have been a wonderful camera since August this year and it would be brilliant if this relationship could work out.
Much love, K
Thursday, November 12, 2009
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