“Most artists take years to develop their style, Thierry seemed to miss out on all those bits.”
Loved that documentary. Too true
5/16: McArthur High School HazMat Situation: Students, Teachers Decontaminated After Breaking Out In Rashhttp://www.huffingtonpost.com/2012/05/16/mcarthur-high-school-contamination_n_1521764.html
5/19: No confirmation on chemical at Fort Lauderdale International Airporthttp://www.wptv.com/dpp/news/terminal-2-evacuated-at-fort-lauderdale-airport-in-hazmat-scare
5/21: Police: Man bites woman in Westchesterhttp://www.mysuburbanlife.com/westchester/newsnow/x639948018/Police-Man-bites-woman-in-Westchester
5/23: I-285 reopens after hazmat incidenthttp://www.wesh.com/r/31112110/detail.html
5/23: Man Bites Cousin’s Nose Offhttp://www.nbcsandiego.com/news/local/Man-Bites-Cousins-Nose-Off-153100125.html
5/24: Second Broward school reports mystery rashhttp://www.miamiherald.com/2012/05/24/2815003/second-broward-school-reports.html
5/25: Hazmat Called After Kids Exposed To Pesticide On Bus: Hazmat, EMS Respond To Lake County, FL Schoolhttp://www.wesh.com/r/31112110/detail.html
5/25: ‘Disoriented’ passenger subdued on flight in Miamihttp://www.foxnews.com/us/2012/05/25/passenger-restrained-on-flight-to-miami-arrested/
5/26: Naked Man Allegedly Eating Victim’s Face Shot And Killed By Miami Policehttp://www.huffingtonpost.com/2012/05/26/naked-man-eating-victims-face-killed-miami_n_1548359.html
5/26: Florida Doctor Spits Blood at Highway Patrolmen After DUI Arresthttp://abcnews.go.com/US/florida-doctor-spits-blood-troopers-face-dui-arrest/story?id=16436402
Holyyyyyy shit.
I’ve come from just the other side of no-where,
To this big time lonesome town.
They got a lotta ice an’ snow here,
Half as cold as all the people I’ve found.
Every way I try to go here,
Seems to bring me down.
I seen about enough to know where I belong.
I’ve got a mind to see the headlights shinin’,
On that old white line between my heart and home.
Sick of spendin’ Sundays, wishin’ they were Mondays,
Sittin’ in a park alone.
So give my best to anyone who’s left who ever done me,
Any lovin’ way but wrong,
Tell them that the pride of just the other side of nowhere’s goin’ home.
Takin’ nothing back to show there,
For these dues I have paid,
But the soul I almost sold here,
And the body I’ve been givin’ away.
Fadin’ from the neon nightime glow here,
Headin’ for the light of day.
Just the other side of nowhere, goin’ home.
I’ve got a mind to see the headlights shinin’,
On that old white line between my heart and home.
Sick of spendin’ Sundays, wishin’ they were Mondays,
Sittin’ in a park alone.
So give my best to anyone who’s left who ever done me,
Any lovin’ way but wrong,
Tell ‘em that the pride of just the other side of nowhere’s goin’ home.
Takin’ nothing back to show there,
For these dues I have paid,
But the soul I almost sold here,
And the body I’ve been givin away.
Fadin’ from the neon nightime glow here,
Headin’ for the light of day.
Just the other side of nowhere, goin’ home.
Just the other side of no-where, goin’ home.
The Mill House by Wingårdh Arkitektkontor AB
The bedroom opens onto the floor below with no balustrade, but the sloping ceiling does provide a barrier of sorts to the edge.
I love the art and the style and the costumes of this picture but I really resent the way the female characters are posed as opposed to the male characters. Fiona, PB and Marceline are all posed in ways to show off the arch in their backs, their hips and breasts (and Marceline’s thigh), and the Fire Prince is just sitting in profile while the Princess is facing the viewer with more demure expression turned to the viewer. In fact, the expression on all of their faces are a bit gender segregated too. Finn is facing the side and Fiona is facing the viewer, Prince Bubblegum and Marshal Lee are facing each other and it looks like they’re talking whereas Princess Fiona and Marecline aren’t even looking at each other (well, their breasts are) and it appears Princess Bublegum is even blushing for some reason?
This is really sad. The art is so amazing but it’s just really hard to appreciate it.
I usually don’t reblog stuff like this, but I really want to point out some shit. I’m not the best at typing my thoughts… so i’m gonna number off some things i guess… instead… I really don’t want anyone to resent this picture, i feel like maybe if i explain some stuff… you’ll resent it less? maybe? you don’t have to appreciate the drawing, but maybe you’ll find different reasons to resent it… other than the ones you listed…
1. a few of the dudes are ALSO arching their backs. one of the girls is not. the reason i kinda posed the girls like this was to attach visible bows to them, so i could put the ribbon trails everywhere. I could have probably posed the dudes in the same exact way, but that would make me feel lazy, and the drawing would be maybe kinda boring.
2. they’re not “showing off their breasts”. they just… kinda have them. i don’t know, should i have posed them like… back view or something?
3. I drew marceline’s leg because i wanted to show that her tights were the same ones from the henchman episode. also wanted to put more red in the composition with the boots.
4. your profile verses 3/4 face statement… i wanted fionna and cake to be looking at each other, i wanted finn to be looking away while jake was sneaking treats from gumball… I don’t really understand the problem with this… i’m probably just an idiot. I always feel a more “demure” look is when someone is facing away from the viewer, but who knows.
5. Gumball and Marshall Lee are interacting because gumball engineered up some red fruits (red lemons, red peaches, red bananas) for him to eat.
6. pb and marceline aren’t looking at each other because marceline is looking at fire princess who is looking at marcy’s ghost buds (who are blocking marceline from the firelight… but i guess that doesn’t make sense… can ghostly figures block out light? shit… shit!)
7. PB is blushing because whatever is in her beaker is emitting gas and that’s just kinda embarrassing
8. huh…. i guess their boobs are kinda pointing at each other… i didn’t notice that. you’ve got a dirty, dirty mind ;V
I don’t hate ladies. I mean, I AM a lady. kinda. I’m like… haha i’m eating pizza and typing and getting pizza sauce all over my keyboard… maybe i’m not even human
I think sometimes certain feminists or really any zealot, needs to relax and stop trying to reach for things they can take up a personal podium about.
Seriously bitches, chill the fuck out.
The Round Tower by De Matos Ryan Architects
Conversion of a heritage listed tower to a contemporary home designed around a fully glazed courtyard.
You have GOT to stop haunting my dreams.
For anyone who only sees gender and sex in black and white, here’s proof by the lovely humon that nature is just as fluid with representations of gender and sex as we are.
Well how about that.
AVENGERS ASSEMBLE Art Exhibition tonight!
If you are somewhere in LA, you should go to the show tonight at Gallery 1988. I won’t be there, but this painting i did called “Caring For Others” will be there. (pictured above)
Also, Slashfilm did a piece on the pre-opening last night.. right HERE.
“Assemble”
Opening Reception: Thursday, May 3rd, 7-10PM
at Gallery 1988, 7021 Melrose
Newlands House by Antonio Zaninovic Architects
The bedroom has a large window facing the garden but still maintains its privacy because of the cleverly arranged garden bed.
Just…. paradise.
High-Speed photographs of colour ink on water by Alberto Emiliano Seveso.
Steel House by Robert Bruno
He began construction on his steel home in 1974 and continues to tweak it. Without a set plan, he simply built on instinct piece by piece.
Pretty sick
John Marston - Red Dead Redemption
whoa damn
Whoa.
Awwwwwwesome
Thing is, I go through passing waves of depression. No shock there. I’ve been giving it a perpetual think though about why.
I feel sometimes as though my moment has passed. My chance for things to work out the way I would have hoped has passed. I can’t go back and change that, but knowing that was never my problem. Coping with it always has been. I’ve made erroneous choices throughout my life. Not just bad choices like “I shouldn’t have trusted that used car salesman”, more like I should have trusted some and not trusted others. Not just matters of trust but other things too. I should’ve stuck it out in some areas, I should have told someone something I felt was vital, I should have, I shouldn’t have, so on and so forth.
I feel… I dunno. I do, but I’m not quite sure as to how to articulate. I’d like to think I’m a man of little regrets, but the truth I’m beginning to see more and more is that I have SO many regrets. Granted they’ve led to many an adventure, but, shit. I feel like this has been an adventure I’ve not been in control of in the slightest. Perhaps that’s what adventure is, but the connotation, the context changes dramatically. This was not adventure spawned by me crafting sword and shield with my own two hands, mounting my trusty horse and venturing forward into the unknown. This is adventure spawned by me leaping off a cliff, time and time again, completely naked, and figuring success by the fact I’ve landed in water in the end everytime.
When does the part come when I dash my skull against the rocks? What do I do then? And at this point do I stop? Is there a point to stopping? I’ve gone this far.
I truly HAVE gained a lot, but in a LOT of other ways, I’ve lost a lot and pretty much gambled the consequences. I’ve broken even most times when I know I could have gotten a preferred outcome had I only not been foolish and just been true to myself.
To those I’ve lost: I’m truly sorry. I wish I can find you in the next life.
