oda a lo sutil

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fed up with this shit

Noah & the whale

un blog que va

estos chicos saben...

http://stupidcer.blogspot.com/

cómo volar

rainbow

Goya, El sueño de la razón produce monstruos, 1799.

Parallelostory from impactist on Vimeo.

françoise hardy

te invito a dormir

Desplazamiento de los límites de la disciplina

En 1979, Sophie Calle invita a 54 personas (en su mayor parte desconocidos que contacta a través de amigos comunes) a dormir en su cama en periodos consecutivos de ocho horas de duración. De ellos, 16 rechazan la invitación, por tener otros planes o por no estar de acuerdo con la iniciativa y 5 de ellos no acuden a la cita, alguno de los cuales es sustituido por la propia artista.

A los 28 que finalmente acuden, Calle les ofrece sábanas limpias, desayuno, comida o cena según el turno, les hace una serie de preguntas para establecer contacto de forma neutra y distante, y les fotografía, con intervalos de una hora.

De entre todas las actividades vitales, Calle elige la que probablemente sea la más natural, inconsciente e íntima: la de dormir. Y les pide, a unos desconocidos, en su mayor parte, que lo hagan en su propia cama, transgrediendo una convención social básica del uso del espacio privado.

Asiste al ritual, con el rigor del psicólogo que analiza los comportamientos humanos, y al mismo tiempo, con la implicación inherente a utilizar como escenario su propia cama, participar en la acción de forma continuada e involucrarse de forma activa (pasiva en este caso por la actividad en sí) en algunos turnos.

Le interesa “crear situaciones arbitrarias que toman la forma de un ritual”. Plantear unas mínimas reglas del juego y dejar que suceda lo inesperado. Activar las respuestas subjetivas de los participantes (y de los espectadores de la obra) en función de las particularidades de cada uno y el azar de los encuentros.

us us us us us and them them them them them them

que explote todo...

Zabriskie Point Ending from Millennium People on Vimeo.

No one really supposed that light had speed, but we now know it takes 8 minutes to reach us from the sun, and two and a half years from the nearest star. When we look up at the stars we are seeing a live show taking place 30,000 years ago. An aggregate of non-simultaneous and only partially overlapping events. Change is normal. The physical universe is forever changing.

Buckminster Fuller talking about Einstein's theories

nowhere to be found, ever ...

Well I hope that I don't fall in love with you
'Cause falling in love just makes me blue,
Well the music plays and you display your heart for me to see,
I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me
And I hope that I don't fall in love with you.
Well the room is crowded, there's people everywhere
And I wonder, should I offer you a chair?
Well if you sit down with this old clown, take that frown and break it,
Before the evening's gone away, I think that we could make it,
And I hope that I don't fall in love with you.
I can see that you are lonesome just like me, and it being late,
You'd like some some company,
Well I've had two, I look at you, and you look back at me,
The guy you're with has up and split, the chair next to you's free,
And I hope that you don't fall in love with me.
And I hope that you don't fall in love with me.
Now it's closing time, the music's fading out
Last call for drinks, I'll have another stout.
Turn around to look at you, you're nowhere to be found,
I search the place for your lost face, guess I'll have another round
And I think that I just fell in love with you.

buen, no sé por qué marca esas palabras...estaba así en el site de dónde la copié...

Dancing a jig in a church with chimes

A sign of the times today

And hearing no bell from a steeple tall

People all in dismay

Falling so far on a silver spoon

Making the moon for fun

And changing a rope for a size too small

People all get hung.

Take a look and see me coming through

For I am the parasite who travels two by two.