ART is
An escape from a fake society.
A playground for truth, openness, connection.
An opportunity for experiencing absence of rules.
An unknown, awkward language.
A messy place to find solace or despair.
A licence to fuck authority off without being prosecutable.
A realm of individuality.
Detachment from mainstream plasticity, but enslavement to pseudo-countercultural niches
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Filed under Moving On
It was About
Feeling like we were reborn, lying on the bright playarea at 4 am in the morning
while she was searching for the womb, we were holding each other hands with our heart plugged into the universal socket
the room was melting around us
we asked if we could make love stay
Yes, I sensed, yes, He said
it’s about connection, it’s about evolving and changing and yet keeping in touch with your inner self
Can you make love stay?
Yes we said
Filed under (dis)Networked, Psychotropic substances
Scrappy London
A romantic afternoon view from Angel Road train station – Only if one can appreciate this can live in London
Filed under (dis)Networked, Colours, Flavours, I Love Stokey, Recycling
