Reflecting our present perception of aesthetics. About
Jeg hadde en deleksamensinnlevering på mandag, en annen på tirsdag, og en eksamen i går. Har ikke pustet de siste ukene, så å si. Å gå gatelangs i dag og gjøre alminnelige ting var så uvant, jeg hadde ikke en oppgave i bakhodet, jeg listet ikke opp faktorer om en berømt sosiolog for hvert hjørne jeg rundet, ingen dårlig samvittighet, ingenting jeg heller burde gjøre. Best. feeling. ever. I stedet hadde jeg en dag jeg garantert ville tatt mange hverdagslige bilder av hvis dette hadde vært bloggen i 2012. Jeg leverte noen bøker på biblioteket, drakk en kaffe, prøvde klær uten å kjøpe dem, hørte på det nye albumet til Kaja Gunnufsen (SÅ bra!!),
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Frank Stella «Sixteen Americans» catalogue spread
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The mannerisms of each states are altered, perceptions shifting, conclusions like clouds Different expressions surface Each as eager to prove itself as the ultimate style Each mood is a font Each thought a character And they shift through my mind Passing True, but not passing through time Moving through nothingness these beautiful symbols all not meaning quite as much as they wished they did, as they intended to No one understands Anything Because everything means everything Where yes could mean no and no yes, do it don’t and please stop I approached death and they waited for me, they all did, patiently With no pressure except the one from life yet I pulled back, because it gets harder and harder to die each time I do And what if… And I don’t remember anymore what’s in the water, if I’m a shark or a frog or a crocodile And I sucked his cock and my mothers nipple And I remembered being a baby but I had the power to stick here so I did but why and While every notion witnesses of its opposite Every culture it’s counter Because you’re not supposed to jump in and out of style Or change keys without following rhythm The question remains what do you catch in this wild mountain stream And what remains white noise The noise becomes a familiar song That was always there If one can choose perspective in reality doesn’t that indicate that there is a reality?
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For knappe to månader sidan vart det slutt. Det tok slutt. Etterpå har det meste vore mørkegrønt. Mjukt og nytt og rart.
