Monday, 28 September 2009
Tuesday, 22 September 2009
Sunday, 20 September 2009
Authentic Existence
It is often taken to mean that one has to "find oneself" and then live in accordance with this self. A common misunderstanding is that the self is something you can find if you look hard enough, that one's true self is substantial.
What is meant by authenticity is that in acting, one should act as oneself, not as One, one's genes or any other essence. The authentic act is one that is in accordance with one's freedom.Friday, 18 September 2009
Major Lazer
Dirty, controversial, sexy...your mum definately won't like this
Major Lazer "Pon De Floor" from Eric Wareheim on Vimeo.
Wednesday, 16 September 2009
Tuesday, 15 September 2009
Colours
RED IS THE COLOUR OF BLOOD WHEN I CUT MYSELF, AND I'M BLEEDING, BUT THAT'S NOT A BAD THING, |||| RED IS THE COLOUR OF POPPIES AND SPORTS CARS |||| A STRONG SYMBOL OF LIVELINESS, |||| RED IS THE COLOUR OF THE HEART THAT I LOVE YOU WITH, |||| THAT I DRAW FOR YOU, EVERYTIME I SEE YOU, |||| IT'S THE COLOUR OF STICKERED UP ITEMS, |||| THAT YOU CAN PURCHASE FROM MOST MAJOR STORES. |||||||| I LOOK TO THE KING, I'M FILLING IN AN OUTLINE, |||| WHEN IT STRIKES ME THAT, I DON'T KNOW WHAT GOLD IS |||||||| BLUE IS THE COLOUR OF THE INK THAT I'M WRITING WITH, |||| PAINTING PICTURES OF WHAT I'M, PERCEIVING, |||| BLUE IS THE COLOUR OF THE PLANET WE LIVE UPON, |||| EVEN THOUGH ME I ALWAYS THOUGHT IT WAS GREEN, |||| BLUE IS A FEELING PEOPLE SING SONGS ABOUT, |||| WROTE THREE CHORDS ABOUT, WHEN THEY'RE FEELING DOWN |||| LOOK TO THE SKY, DON'T FEEL BLUE, I'M JUST HAPPY I'M LOOKING AT YOU, |||||||| I'M SWIMMING IN OCEANS, I'M SCALING SOME TREES, |||| EFFORTLESS IT SEEMS, I KNOW WHERE HOME IS, |||||||| THERE IS A COLOUR THAT I'VE NEVER SEEN BEFORE, MY FRIENDS GOT IT INSIDE HIS MIND |||| IT MUST BE A COMPLETELY NEW COLOUR, COS THERE'S NO POSSIBLE WAY TO DESCRIBE IT |||| MAYBE THE COLOUR OF THE SPACES BETWEEN US, AND THE COLOUR OF BRAND NEW IDEAS, |||| IS THE COLOURS THAT MY FRIEND IS THINKING OF, I'VE BEEN SEEING THIS COLOUR FOR YEARS, |||||||| I TAKE A DEEP BREATHE, AND I RETURN TO THE KING |||| WHEN I REALISE, I KNOW WHAT GOLD IS |||| I'M SPIRALING BACKWARDS|||| THROUGH PALETTES AND TONES |||| THE EARTH CARRIES US. |||| WE ARE HOME
Saturday, 12 September 2009
Mystery Jets day
I used to love Kid Harpoon's version more, but I've fallen back in love with this today
Tuesday, 1 September 2009
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