A chance to propel a new imaginary childhood:
Induced by the lastest video by the ever so touching Memoryhouse
A chance to propel a new imaginary childhood:
Induced by the lastest video by the ever so touching Memoryhouse
pLeased, delighted, cOntent, contented, thrilled, glad, blessed, blest, sunny, cheerful, jolly, merry, ecstatic, gratified, jubilant, joyous, eLated, OVErjoyed, blissful, rapt, blithe, contented, blessed, blest, joyful, blissful
LOw, sad, depressed, sorry, grieVEd, unhappy, miserable, gloomy, discontented, sombre, forLOrn, displeased, mournful, despondent, sorrowful, joyless, down, low, blue, gLOomy, dismal, melancholic, sombre, glum, wistful, mournful, dejected, downcast, grief-stricken, tearful, LugubriOus, pensiVE, disconsoLate, dOleful, heaVy-hEarted, cheerless, lachrymose, woebegone
uneasy, conceRnEd, worried, JittEry, troubled, upset, Careful, wired, nervous, disTurbed, dIstressed, uncOmfortable, teNse, fearful, unsettled, restless, neurotic, agitated, taut, disquieted, apprehensive, edgy, watchful, perturbed, twitchy, overwrought, fretful, unquiet
And back to the start again.
Posted in Arts, Literature, Photography
Tagged art, Arts, contemporary art, Kate Macdowell, Literature, Photography, Sam Harris, sculpture
Body – Heart – Mind
Which one of these three
Will definitely win the fight?
Have a nice weekend.
Posted in Lyrics/Life
Tagged indie music, Literature, Lyrics/Life, Music, The Pains of Being Pure at Heart
Emotional ins and outs, ups and downs, aboves and beyonds, throughs and bys, withins and withouts, backwards and forwards, likes and unlikes never seem to make me learn a thing.
It’s ongoing
Posted in Fashion, Images/Words
Tagged Dalton Flint, Fashion, Frederike Helwig, Gay, Karl Morrall, male beauty, male models, Menswear, Photography, Rick Day, Words/Images
The time has come for us to deal with yet another heavy emotion: anger.
The purpose of this second assignment is to allow us feel the anger, and then try to get to a place where it will no longer take so much space. Hopefully.
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Assignment#2: Gather as much paper material as you can (books, sheets, letters, anything) and place it in the middle of an empty, mostly clean room. Then, tear as much paper apart as you can, while grunting/shouting and thinking angry thoughts.
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If you want to participate in the project, take a picture of whatever is left from your angry tearing and send it to idealistico.wordpress@gmail.com.
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a) We’ll never change the world, no.
b) After the night, when I wake up, I’ll see what tomorrow brings.
c) Is it amnesia mistaken for magic?
Posted in Music
Tagged Chairlift, Fever Ray, Ifan Dafydd, indie music, Lyrics/Life, Music
Frustration becomes foolishness which becomes lust which turns into recklessness which creates shame which becomes sorrow which becomes anger which turns into attack.
Whose consequences are still to be pondered.
Tagged art, Arts, Betty Tompkins, contemporary art, female artists, painting, Words/Images
So many years of living imaginary scenarios,
resorting to indoor illusions,
finding relief in dreaming,
shunning suffering through fiction
make the intake of realness too hard to inhale.
But letting go is learning, bending is rebirth.
I’m leaving internal royalty to live reality.
I’m creeping out of crumbling ideals and trying to create something hopeful.
Like music, like beauty.
My newest melodic solace: Citizens!
Don’t let your blood run cold
finding light in life
fighting fires in the mind
siding with the might of night
biting pride to survive
When emotions pave the path for frustration
Right and wrong writhe the will of the strong
Expectations are the fruit of illusion
And hinder the way to be gone
From the meek, the gentle and humble
Mulishness will give in and then fall
What’s sincere will remain and make crumble
Even the saddest, thickest of walls
Posted in Arts, Literature
Tagged art, Arts, Brazilian art, Brazilian artist, contemporary art, female artists, Literature, painting, Raquel Schembri
Thoughts that run and cannot be caught
Running ideas that may melt the pot
Melting brains of wrong wars fought
To clear, to struggle
To battle; for what?
Posted in Arts, Literature
Tagged art, Arts, Brazilian art, Brazilian artist, female artists, Leonora Weissmann, Literature
M.I.A. is the only popular artist out there who is political and fun simultaneously.
I know of no other persona who has so shrewdly inserted Arab aesthetics and culture into mainstream pop without becoming tiresome.
Fighting prejudice can be really interesting.