Monday, 21 September 2009
Saturday, 19 September 2009
Tuesday, 15 September 2009
EXPLORATION OF SELF
What I like/ inspiring me at the moment:
Gothic
Velvet
Oscar Wilde
Tragic love
Wuthering Heights
Charity shop finds
Nirvana
Bohemian boys
Ian Curtis
Dirty beautiful colours
Rings and bracelets
Faults/ flaws
States of being
Things I think about:
Impossible love. Destructive love. Fast, intense, bohemian love. A love spun by lyrical romantics and rock 'n' roll fairy tales.
"It's better to burn out than to fade away" Neil Young
The bohemian life
Gothic
Velvet
Oscar Wilde
Tragic love
Wuthering Heights
Charity shop finds
Nirvana
Bohemian boys
Ian Curtis
Dirty beautiful colours
Rings and bracelets
Faults/ flaws
States of being
Things I think about:
Impossible love. Destructive love. Fast, intense, bohemian love. A love spun by lyrical romantics and rock 'n' roll fairy tales.
"It's better to burn out than to fade away" Neil Young
The bohemian life
DIRTY BEAUTIFUL
Wednesday, 9 September 2009
Gothic glass
Tuesday, 8 September 2009
"You have killed my love. You used to stir my imagination. Now you don't even stir my curiosity. You simply produce no effect. I loved you because you were marvellous, because you had genius and intellect, because you realised the dreams of great poets and gave shape and substance to the shadows of art. You have thrown it all away. You are shallow and stupid."
- Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray Ch. 7
- Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray Ch. 7
"You, who know all the secrets of life, tell me how to charm Sibyl Vane to love me! I want to make Romeo jealous, I want the dead lovers of the world to hear our laughter, and grow sad. I want a breath of our passion to stir their dust into consciousness, to wake their ashes into pain. My God, Harry, how I worship her!"
- Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray Ch. 4
- Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray Ch. 4
Sunday, 6 September 2009
"Just when I fall asleep and when i'm really bored I laydown and think for a while until I fall into a semi hypnotic state of sub-consciousness, some call it daydreaming, some call it fucking spacing out, but I feel like i'm not here and it doesn't matter because i'm sick of putting myself in boring situations and conversations, just everyday basic sitcom happenings, some call it thinking but when i'm in this particular state of mind I forget to think and it becomes strictly observatory.
I notice things very sensitively... When I close my eyes and look up to the sun the bright orange redness radiates an intense picture of blood cells or what I think are blood cells. And they are moving very rapidly and again I can only focus for so long before my eyes strain and I wave to look away from the sun into a pillow and rub my eyes hard, then I see tiny spheres of sparkling light which (some call them stars) only stay for a second......I stare at the sky with perrifial vision and not trying but just happening to make out all kinds of faces, objects, statues in the clouds. And I can do the same with the wood grain of the paneling on my walls. Once I saw Jesus on a tortilla shell"
KURT COBAIN
I notice things very sensitively... When I close my eyes and look up to the sun the bright orange redness radiates an intense picture of blood cells or what I think are blood cells. And they are moving very rapidly and again I can only focus for so long before my eyes strain and I wave to look away from the sun into a pillow and rub my eyes hard, then I see tiny spheres of sparkling light which (some call them stars) only stay for a second......I stare at the sky with perrifial vision and not trying but just happening to make out all kinds of faces, objects, statues in the clouds. And I can do the same with the wood grain of the paneling on my walls. Once I saw Jesus on a tortilla shell"
KURT COBAIN
Wednesday, 2 September 2009
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