December 2011
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Why, why why. Elusively, I grab pieces of consciousness that place them into my brain. And after a moment has passed, I search for these holograms again. Does practice make perfect when it comes to simply being? It’s queer that a human is controlled by something additive such as an ego. I would think that a body undergoing high-stress or ego-control could rid of such a hindering layer...
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A time lapsed montage of tattoo artist David Tevenal creating a Japanese-inspired tattoo illustration.
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Harpoon
I’m going to try and describe how my mindset’s been lately. I go to sit or do something quietly and my brain is engulfed in chaos caused by pecking thoughts and disorderly thinking. Sure, this was me freshman year, sophomore year, and some of senior year, but I thought I had gained control. I always leave the bell jar with valuable lessons learned, so perhaps there is a bright side....
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FINALS ARE DONE
I’m laying in bed until noon, going to clean up my dorm, and then work on the art gallery in the passive room and make my secret santa present look beautiful. I achieved the impossible it seems.
Push-pull scenarios lighten and darken while months slide by, a doll made of stretched material focuses on the windows between.
Love flickers in the bulbs of her sockets, she knows, however she...
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Cliffhanger
Here I am in bed writing about my life at its current state, just as I’ve always done in the past. My surroundings change, but I always tend to write about what’s currently going on. Finals are approaching quickly and I am constantly worrying about whether I’m working hard enough for them. I say yes, I am working more than enough, but when it comes to my art projects...