This lady's really opened my mind when it comes to art and colours.
I think I will wear these sunglasses she made with ray-ban to further open my eyes
Here is one of her older pieces but definately one of the first to catch my eye and stick with me
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Maya Hayuk vs. Ray-Ban
This lady's really opened my mind when it comes to art and colours.
I think I will wear these sunglasses she made with ray-ban to further open my eyes
Here is one of her older pieces but definately one of the first to catch my eye and stick with me
Monday, November 23, 2009
They say everyone is dying 'round here
Early in the summer it was those two junkie kids. I didn't know them well, but everyone I knew well did.
Then this boy on cocaine and mushrooms jumping from the bridge. Well, no one expected that. Except maybe the people who gave him the shit. They even said that would be the last festival because of not enough public support. Maybe the finality of things got to that kid and he realized no more festival, no more life. Eventually any living organizm not nurtured enough dies. The truth is, in that neighborhood, if you're not expecting some one to let life get the better of them, you're not paying attention. Every year since living there, I lost some one I knew or remotely knew.
Then this boy on cocaine and mushrooms jumping from the bridge. Well, no one expected that. Except maybe the people who gave him the shit. They even said that would be the last festival because of not enough public support. Maybe the finality of things got to that kid and he realized no more festival, no more life. Eventually any living organizm not nurtured enough dies. The truth is, in that neighborhood, if you're not expecting some one to let life get the better of them, you're not paying attention. Every year since living there, I lost some one I knew or remotely knew.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Dreams and drugs
I had a dream in which i was pursuing an interested lover...
In this dream my mom was telling me to do something too..
I was cleaning my room..
I found old small glass prescription bottles that I used to to store weed and cocaine in..
I opened a bottle up and a fumey cloud of smokey residue lifted from the jar....
I blew at the top of the cloud to whisp it out further....
These jars were overflowing with this mix of gas...
I decided to inhale from the jar, and like an over flown bong, the smoke just kept rising.
I kept inhaling...
Appearantly, when mixed with the fresh air, the residue left from the weed and coke turned into this chronic mixed up drug gas between weed smoke and crack smoke...
I stood in the forest of trees between the picador house and the neighbors to hide from the rest of responsibilities of the day...
yes even in my dreams I am still a drug addict...
In this dream my mom was telling me to do something too..
I was cleaning my room..
I found old small glass prescription bottles that I used to to store weed and cocaine in..
I opened a bottle up and a fumey cloud of smokey residue lifted from the jar....
I blew at the top of the cloud to whisp it out further....
These jars were overflowing with this mix of gas...
I decided to inhale from the jar, and like an over flown bong, the smoke just kept rising.
I kept inhaling...
Appearantly, when mixed with the fresh air, the residue left from the weed and coke turned into this chronic mixed up drug gas between weed smoke and crack smoke...
I stood in the forest of trees between the picador house and the neighbors to hide from the rest of responsibilities of the day...
yes even in my dreams I am still a drug addict...
Friday, November 20, 2009
Sonic Youth - UNWIND
Lay down your lucky hand, upon her heart
Morning becomes a kite, tangled up in stars
Laugh in the midday light, and leave - it behind
Move out into his sundry eyes, and sing, unwind
Hang down your lucky head, a sign to time
Morning becomes the sun, for the dandy line
Sooner than the midday light, we leave behind
Love is out into the sundry light, you sing, unwind
Morning becomes a kite, tangled up in stars
Laugh in the midday light, and leave - it behind
Move out into his sundry eyes, and sing, unwind
Hang down your lucky head, a sign to time
Morning becomes the sun, for the dandy line
Sooner than the midday light, we leave behind
Love is out into the sundry light, you sing, unwind
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Shady Lane Art Jam feat. DIANA HARTMAN!!! ATX!!!!
Artists - James Whitmire, Carie Lawrence, Lynne Maphies, Leah Haney, Sharon Hartman, Diana Hartman, Michiel Persyn, Todd Mein, Stacey Yates, Shelley Yates, John Paul, Megan Hoover
Music - Miles Zuniga, Eric Archer, Destroyed for Comfort, x=x, Abby Birds, Miss Jackson and random noise bursts in between sets from Shady Lane Studios resident sound team - Justin Sherburn, Lauren Gurgiolo, and Hugh Lobel.
Date:
Saturday, 21 November 2009
Time:
12:00 - 19:00
Location:
Airport Blvd. and Bolm Road
1109A Shady Lane 78721
Austin, TX
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