Monday, November 30, 2009
















Hello/
I've waited here for you/Everlong /Tonight
I throw myself into/And out of the red, out of her head she sang/Come down/And waste away with me/ Down with me/Slow how/ You wanted it to be
I'm over my head, out of her head she sang/
(Chorus-)
And I wonder/When I sing along with you/
If everything could ever feel this real/If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you/You've got to promise not to stop when I say when/
She sang
(Verse 2-)
Breathe out/
So I could breathe you in/Hold you in/
And now /I know you've always been /Out of your head, out of my head I sang /(Chorus x2)












Monday, November 2, 2009

Nicolai Howalt

Car Crush Studies, Airbags- insallation view
2009
"...but also here the two legs we go on: one, the concrete, documentary. The second experience, the abstraction inherent in the works."
the first issue of a totalitarian regime, is to corrupt language so that it loses meaning. when language becomes empty.
if you had to lose one of your five sense which would it be?

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