May 2007
the skin of anyone
is thin armor against skin.
Spazz:
the preceeding is a collection of semi-goofy shit.
Ah. The subtle difference between. The arrangement...
The grey area. The divergence of confusion inspired. The point of dissolution and retribalization which necessitates impetuous pursuance. The moment of concession and palpable divestment (there are many levels to this. they are “fractallinear”, even…if one would care to speak in such a manner.) sieves the functions leading to and pertains of all this as true fact. Such a moment...
The Milgram psychological experiment of 1962. Far... →
A picture is worth a thousand words? Hardly.
It is worth one. It is the same as a word. In fact, it is meant to transcend language (though it is privy to the same inherent failures). For you see, language is an improper development that, by its own nature, blasphemes the actuality. If one were to utilize the term “goat” at some point in a conversation, the tactile and/or theoretical presense of the experiential referent would be...
That bit I wrote a few days ago disproving capital...
I shall add that “God” is lady luck and the boogieman festooned with centuries old superstition and convened humanistic ceremony. The bases for intellectual pursuit of the question regarding purported permanence and positive existence of a fitting theology and tangibile construct equating a mythos somewhat circumscribable (mere brains, it’s our tether) has consitantly been walled...
Photoshop?! We don't need no stinkin' photoshop.
Crop this. For quite a long time now, I have despised cropping an image after it has been captured. Going back to when I first started processing black and white images 20 years ago, I was instructed to frame the shot I wanted to take. Check the corners, check the edges. When you look through the viewfinder, you are seeing what you will put up on the wall after it is developed. That small thing...