Where we are and what we see are different perceptions of reality. Every bit is true, for we are in varying dimensions of the same time. What exists is of neutral ground, but to visions of divergent dimensions, neutrality is masked by perception. None of this is unpretty.
Hey guys! Long time no blog. I blame this on hectic schedules and a tired soul, but really, it’s just the lazy bug come to bite me. So much for excuses huh? Anyway, yesterday my mum got me a new keyboard (wasn’t really for me but I asked for it) and I just love the feel of it as I type that’s why I decided to write again. Hoorah!
Now today, I wanna give an opinionated blab about success.
I’ll start this off with a disclaimer. No, I am not here to raise the pothead flag and be an activist about the stoner subculture. I am merely vocalizing my take on the biases of this topic. My stand on it goes deeper than its legalization for personal consumption.
Unbeknownst to others, criminalization of marijuana tackles more than just on health and safety issues; it involves environmental cases, economic affairs, religion, and racism. This is how amazing the power of psychology is. The masses have been brainwashed into believing there is something evil in a neutral thing.
Recently, the number of local art congress and street art has increased, especially in areas near the heart of the city. But it wasn’t until my partner brought up the topic about it that I then begin to take notice of artistic trends. One common theme in all current pieces by various artists is the signature western influence.
I know I'm treading on dangerous waters so before you Jesus freaks start stoning me to death, this post is in no way meant to offend. I just want to share with you guys a correlation I found between the science of the human body and the amount of time it took for Jesus to come back to life.
I was browsing through my Newsfeeds a while back and I came across a post by Berlin Art Parasites. (You guys should follow them by the way. You’ll find them to be a great read, not to mention captivating with the art they feature.)
Anyway, the post struck me. No big surprise really, seeing as such quote came from an illustrious author. Needless to say it was worth digging deep into.
It’s that time of the month again (and no I don’t mean my period) to patronize the things I love about the internet – beautiful photography. Last month I’d gawked about my Tumblr favorites. Now, I’m moving on to my Instagram idols.
More than just the filters that make the pictures seemingly delectable to the human eye, Instagram has pretty remarkable photography – mostly accrediting to lighting and composition.
Recently ran into my friend, a former pageant runner up, and I couldn’t help but notice the progress she made in getting into shape. I asked her about her routine and daily dose of nutrients, to which she answered truthfully. Needless to say, after that chat I’ve somehow accepted the fact that I will be a chunky blob of cellulite for as long as life will allow me.