Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Inspiration: Chuck Palahniuk








The Dust Brothers - Fight Club
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You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else
We are all part of the same compost heap
We are the all singing, all dancing, crap of the world

You are not your bank account
You are not the clothes you wear
You are not the contents of your wallet
You are not your bowel cancer
You are not your grande latte
You are not the car you drive
You are not your fucking khaki's

You have to give up, you have to give up
You have to realize that someday you will die
Until you know that, you are useless

I say let me never be complete
I say may I never be content
I say deliver me from Swedish furniture
I say deliver me from clever arts
I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth
I say you have to give up
I say evolve, and let the chips fall where they may

This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time

-Dust Brothers-Fight Club

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Sandra Freij


The Big Pink- Velvet

Dina händer är fulla av blommor

River of no Return.


















Chaos reigns: Von Trier's magical and terrifying, "Antichrist".






"If any point was being made, perhaps it was that religion is just another coping strategy used by humankind to place order on to chaos"
-http://metafiction.wordpress.com/2009/07/27/magic-lantern-scenes-antichrist-lars-von-trier-2009/

Friday, March 12, 2010

DNA Lovesong



I want to be tattooed ink blue like you
I want my heart to be a galaxy
space enough to hold you
in love for a million years
In cinematic skylines
im crazy over you
the way love birds do
dance their feathered dance
into your kiss
a prism of colored lights
I want to be desire's wild horse, untamed like you
I want you and every atom part of you
my beautiful Apollo
I blossom in your after glow-
all consuming like white hot lava.

I want to melt like spring snow into your DNA
fossilized beyond our primative landscapes
you are that sacred place
where the star studded horizon
and paradise meet.

Alec Soth





Holy Smoke


Lets Pretend