How fucking thrilled am I that the weekend's nearly hear?!!... of course, I have to work tomorrow night...eFF... just two more weeks of school, but I still have to get through 3 more shows...
spent all of last night ( & I do mean all... got home around 7am) indulging in art, beer & whiskey... it was the integrated media show, so lots of video/computer/interactive/insallation work... one of my friends had a piece where he constructed two 30 foot towers, stretched 4 projection screens between them & then projected the Aroura Borrealis from a NASA research internet feed... he was also playing the sound of the VLF (very low frequency) radio waves the nothern lights create when they hit our magnetic field... it was this oddly peaceful static sound that kept reminding me of crickets & frogs... ended up laying there in the grass in a big pile with my friends until sun up...
hope you all have a fantabulous weekend filled with giddy abandon & dangerous beauty...
a little mumble for you all
..................................................
Sometimes, it is just the warmth.
Wrapped up in the body breathing
and dreaming
next to you.
Being cover.
Being cushion.
Being rest.
Being peace.
spent all of last night ( & I do mean all... got home around 7am) indulging in art, beer & whiskey... it was the integrated media show, so lots of video/computer/interactive/insallation work... one of my friends had a piece where he constructed two 30 foot towers, stretched 4 projection screens between them & then projected the Aroura Borrealis from a NASA research internet feed... he was also playing the sound of the VLF (very low frequency) radio waves the nothern lights create when they hit our magnetic field... it was this oddly peaceful static sound that kept reminding me of crickets & frogs... ended up laying there in the grass in a big pile with my friends until sun up...
hope you all have a fantabulous weekend filled with giddy abandon & dangerous beauty...
a little mumble for you all
..................................................
Sometimes, it is just the warmth.
Wrapped up in the body breathing
and dreaming
next to you.
Being cover.
Being cushion.
Being rest.
Being peace.