"the biggest one they fear is that precious thing you got"
Everybody's Weird from Flo_Stoep on Vimeo.
"......Be what it is, The Action of my life is like it, which I'll keep if but for sympathy."
Saturday, 30 November 2013
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Thursday, 28 November 2013
Wednesday, 27 November 2013
Present Time II
In-Between the actor, the musician and the painter / sculptor is probably the only chance that the presence can ever exist, its elusive relevance shines in just that moment.
It's an even more endangered species since most people are able to capture and preserve it with a simple device, for they will never be able live it.
It's an even more endangered species since most people are able to capture and preserve it with a simple device, for they will never be able live it.
Present Time
There is certainly a time to think about the present and its meaning and the perception of it...
The Ever Present by Admiral Freebee featuring Flip Kowlier ;)!
The Ever Present by Admiral Freebee featuring Flip Kowlier ;)!
Tuesday, 26 November 2013
Shyness
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When somebody called me a "sensitive artist", I instantly felt like I had to run away immediately. Thankfully it was only a virtual conversation and nothing real or face to face. Yet it got even more awkward when I realised my emotion and told him that his accolade does not actually help me - and at least other people are able to read this on facebook, with me giving away my name.
Like Chesterton said a letter box is a quite dramatic device because once a letter is submitted to it, it cannot be retrieved. So whatever will happen, will happen. Facebook or Twitter could be quite analogous nowadays.
The heck with it actually, besides being shy I'm also adventurous.
Monday, 25 November 2013
Addictions
My dealers offer the greatest stuff and they make me go all tingly.
There are so many colours and paints, there are so many different papers.
At other times it's those wonderful fabrics, this great wool.
The imagination runs wild, what to do, what to make.
There are so many colours and paints, there are so many different papers.
At other times it's those wonderful fabrics, this great wool.
The imagination runs wild, what to do, what to make.
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