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finally some photos I have taken. 🙂 alongside, listen to the wonderful, but the unfortunately faded, Eden Burning. Advertisements
Monthly Archives: June 2013
»Feelings« by Todd Solondz
Feelings Nothing more than… feelings Trying to forget my… feelings of love Teardrops Rolling down on… my face Trying to forget my feelings of love … lala lalalala …
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It all started with a kiss…
The music of Belgian band Kiss the Anus of a Black Cat.
Lest we forget that collecting could flood its particularities.
Several days ago I wrote about BĂ©la Balász’ thoughts on silent movies and promised to discuss them. That they discovered non-verbal communication (not to be mistaken with sign language) as expressing […]
“The Playboy Club Bunny Manual”, 1968
The top job in the country for a young girl. – – – Or rather being in the Aloha Spirit?
The music of Trisomie 21
Listen, enjoy, dance, whatever you like…
Sam Chirnside’s illustrations.
Looking at Sam Chirnside’s wonderful illustrations reminded me of Kierkegaard’s thoughts about repetition.
Shankaboot
Shankaboot―a Lebanese internet series about a young dispatch rider and a girl he falls in love with.
»At the beach« by Pascal Matthey
Enjoy! 🙂
The cinematic provided and economically motivated harmonisation of human mankind.
Silent film guides human beings towards a visual culture and gives them a new common face. This happens after printing made the human face unreadable, because facial expression and gesticulation got negligible within a verbal culture. Okay, but what does this assumption of Béla Balázs mean?
“Mailles” by Vaïana Gauthier. Meditating on one’s own life.
Life as a thread composed of many fibres to meditate on.
Rather riding the tiger of wrath than the horse of instruction?
William Blake on divinely and poetically inspired friendship.
Photographs by Peter Antonelli
Whilst listening to critikal…
»Oben« by Pierre Ledain, Noé Giuliani, David Martins da Silva and Thierno Bah
To reach the top of a mountain, why does it feel like being dead, although feels as alive as seldom? What kind of death I’m living through?
»Ah!« by Pina Chang
Now, of what use is a fable? A fable that set words aside and altogether surrenders itself to pictures.
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»Human Sculpture«–Project and archaic mythic beings
A comparison of some of Jefta Hoekendijk’s images from »Human Sculpture« with ancient figurines.
Live life in the face of death or in the face of promise and changing?
Weellllll, maybe you know the wise advice from self-management trainers. That it is promising for one’s own successful und fulfilled life to imagine one’s last breathes when staring into Gevatter Tod’s empty orbit who is reaching out his hand to take yours. Is that really some wise advice.
Making yourself a candle and knowing how it works.
A candle-light dinner without candles? That sucks! – – – But wait! There is some solution. Have a look at this…
