tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32216169066286846332024-03-12T18:00:10.022-07:00A MysteReeMystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-17949357561409522842010-05-14T22:42:00.000-07:002010-05-14T22:44:20.746-07:0020: Dick Chip!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/S-40njup1xI/AAAAAAAAAGo/lfv_qbLNO3U/s1600/Photo+1265.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/S-40njup1xI/AAAAAAAAAGo/lfv_qbLNO3U/s400/Photo+1265.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471368451512194834" /></a>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-81623864695754243752010-02-16T00:17:00.000-08:002010-02-16T00:18:46.896-08:0019: Bibio<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2vlppU8hoOs&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2vlppU8hoOs&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-823099299263777532010-01-23T12:07:00.000-08:002010-01-23T12:28:01.849-08:0018: Un Chien Andalou<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/S1tXppJcptI/AAAAAAAAAGY/W-ENpOM9-WE/s1600-h/unchienandalou_ne1.jpg.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/S1tXppJcptI/AAAAAAAAAGY/W-ENpOM9-WE/s400/unchienandalou_ne1.jpg.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430030148656998098" /></a><br />Luis Bunuel (with a squiggly line above the n) and Salvador Dali's super trippy 15 minute silent film, Un Chien Andalou, came out in 1929 shocking artists alike in Paris. It has no plot, as one would expect from an avant-garde surrealist film, and as such follows a dream-like sequence of moments and experiences. Irrationality and free association pays homage to Frued. We watch the film with no expectations, only with a conceptual mind and an awareness of our frustrations with incoherence. What is beautiful is not found in your relations to the films but instead your perceptions of the artificial associations we make with an already irrational world.To quote Breton, "existence lies elsewhere."Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-19095912479994772482010-01-17T00:18:00.000-08:002010-01-17T00:29:26.512-08:0017: Retrospective25 years ago I was hardly a thought to these people...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/S1LIbVT5lfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/pOZT_IZOqIA/s1600-h/IMG_0001_0001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/S1LIbVT5lfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/pOZT_IZOqIA/s400/IMG_0001_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427620872837502450" /></a><br />Then they got married, had my brother, then me, and now... it's time to celebrate. Thanks mom. Thanks dad. I'm thankful for all that you've done. You guys deserve the best. Happy Anniversary. Love you.Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-70446815885322366292010-01-16T14:47:00.001-08:002010-01-16T14:48:21.263-08:0016: I will find you, in the garden, slowing drowing<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UMS3gqc7eRs&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UMS3gqc7eRs&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br />Chris Clark - Growls Garden<br />LISTEN!Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-8222155700048798322010-01-11T21:51:00.000-08:002010-01-12T10:59:31.147-08:0015: I Froze in Passing<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/S0wOLlB_2FI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5E5Nq9uaMWM/s1600-h/0104101120.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/S0wOLlB_2FI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5E5Nq9uaMWM/s400/0104101120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425727243156445266" /></a>...<br />Serrated winter wind grapples the surface of my river<br />Like skin, below, my blood flows where its claws cannot touch me<br />I will not falter to the cold of things<br />Because I am hot blooded, I persist, I know no end.Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-70772635872417041252010-01-07T22:24:00.000-08:002010-01-07T22:28:24.091-08:0014: My Inspriation<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oCKg7D-Z0FQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oCKg7D-Z0FQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br />PLAY HIM OFF!!!~Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-44555989359025804392010-01-01T17:57:00.001-08:002010-01-01T18:01:19.302-08:0013: Falling<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/Sz6oTccQ71I/AAAAAAAAAFw/NsGCAlmRmyA/s1600-h/Olympic%2BDiving%2BTeam%2BTrials%2BDay%2B2%2BMiyCaqSs_FNl.jpg.jpeg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 347px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/Sz6oTccQ71I/AAAAAAAAAFw/NsGCAlmRmyA/s400/Olympic%2BDiving%2BTeam%2BTrials%2BDay%2B2%2BMiyCaqSs_FNl.jpg.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421956053406379858" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/Sz6oZiFaaLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_rJyknx-sRI/s1600-h/jumpers+03.jpg.jpeg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/Sz6oZiFaaLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_rJyknx-sRI/s400/jumpers+03.jpg.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421956158000359602" /></a>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-41725664622307551202009-12-28T16:39:00.000-08:002009-12-28T17:36:45.328-08:0012: Jaroslav Seifert<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SzlU0dFjeaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aGcTofacnlw/s1600-h/IMG_0002_NEW.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SzlU0dFjeaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aGcTofacnlw/s400/IMG_0002_NEW.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420456886654957986" /></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SzlU9H-h8tI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GKh9QQrD0tA/s1600-h/IMG_0003_NEW.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SzlU9H-h8tI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GKh9QQrD0tA/s400/IMG_0003_NEW.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420457035607175890" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SzlVLSSFurI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TXXzwxMw8hc/s1600-h/IMG_0002_NEW_0001.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SzlVLSSFurI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TXXzwxMw8hc/s400/IMG_0002_NEW_0001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420457278891735730" /></a>"how the hand with rings is choking them..."</div><div><br /></div><div>Seifert was a key figure in the Czechoslovakian artistic avant-garde of the early 20th century. In <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> The Monologue of the Handless Soldier, Seifert expresses political protest (relevant to the development of the Communist party) through the personal experiences of a soldier wounded in the Great War, and religious metaphor. Moving, poignant, and lyrical, I chose to share his touching prose to draw from a conceptualized relevance in our current state of affairs.</span></div>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-81215504025594645222009-06-25T12:51:00.000-07:002009-12-18T20:16:39.130-08:0011: "it's time to act..."*video taken down by youtubeMystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-22430683617972248722009-05-18T22:51:00.001-07:002009-12-28T17:46:20.909-08:0010: Prefuse 73<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1s8j_o-1FhE&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1s8j_o-1FhE&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><div>Glitch is a modern genre of experimental electronic music with parallels to early manifestations of noise music. Characterized by an interest in sonic artifacts from malfunctioning digital technology, there is a use of unwanted sounds in music production, such as produced by: bugs, crashes, system errors, hardware noises, CD skipping, etc. This highly experimental musical aesthetic lends itself to the many sub-genres of Glitch. </div><div><br /></div><div>Glitch-hop encompasses the same premises of Glitch except with a foundation in hip-hop. Scott Heren, of Prefuse 73, is a great example of the Glitch-hop style. I also admire his visual creativity. In "Perverted Undertones" we see a montage of film stills, played in both real-time and reverse, and in an array of altering tonal hues. The effect is a minimalist, humorous, and psychedelic ambiance. Werd.</div>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-29067052739723650252009-05-10T20:35:00.000-07:002009-05-10T21:01:55.366-07:009: Ignacia Lozano: Connected<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/Sgei-gAtvqI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6KuN3CpDvwI/s1600-h/41961_9_468.jpeg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/Sgei-gAtvqI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6KuN3CpDvwI/s400/41961_9_468.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334411478272163490" /></a><br />I stumbled upon this image on the website of Spiral Magazine - a compelling art mag. It's a photograph by artist Ignacio Lozano entitled Connected. Lozano is infamously known in the homosexual art world as an accomplished painter, and more keenly, photographer. <div><br /></div><div>With a fondness of non-artificial photographing (i.e. use of natural lights, out-of-studio settings), Lozano's work has an honest depiction of real life contexts highlighted with blatant homoerotic motifs. </div><div><br /></div><div>This particular image compelled me primarily due to the interesting use of, Connex, as a medium to clothe the nude figure. Prescribed with the genre of "construction portraits," I draw an allusion to the fusion of sculpture, architecture, and portrait photo. "Connected" serves as an example of a new interesting style, combined with an equally interesting aesthetic of subject matter that I can appreciate. Enjoy!</div>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-80357317862740942132009-04-28T22:56:00.001-07:002010-01-12T11:02:11.937-08:00Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-55761880151306926972009-04-25T17:41:00.000-07:002009-04-25T17:43:34.017-07:008:???<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SfOuFKyZFcI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DSlKw5_8HVs/s1600-h/6a00d8341c56a353ef00e54f8fcacb8833-800wi.jpg.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SfOuFKyZFcI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DSlKw5_8HVs/s400/6a00d8341c56a353ef00e54f8fcacb8833-800wi.jpg.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328794187927721410" /></a>Diane Arbus, Child with Toy Hand GrenadeMystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-87916993173236463772009-04-05T20:49:00.000-07:002009-04-05T20:50:44.298-07:007:???<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/Sdl8DN8zBcI/AAAAAAAAADs/OkB94vgvRh0/s1600-h/Photo+308.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/Sdl8DN8zBcI/AAAAAAAAADs/OkB94vgvRh0/s400/Photo+308.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321420829441066434" /></a>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-44393051156252664062009-04-01T22:02:00.001-07:002009-04-01T22:03:29.650-07:006:???<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SdRHGgpizWI/AAAAAAAAADk/fD8nGhWN2fE/s1600-h/Photo+593.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SdRHGgpizWI/AAAAAAAAADk/fD8nGhWN2fE/s400/Photo+593.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319955237000367458" /></a>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-50880948156133249932009-03-31T01:41:00.000-07:002009-04-01T22:02:15.205-07:005:???:Everything<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Nirvana: Dumb</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">I'm not like them<br />But I can pretend<br />The sun is gone<br />But I have a light<br />The day is done<br />But I'm having fun<br />I think I'm dumb<br />or maybe just happy<br />Think I'm just happy<br /><br />My heart is broke<br />But I have some glue<br />help me inhale<br />And mend it with you<br />We'll float around<br />And hang out on clouds<br />Then we'll come down<br />And have a hangover<br /><br />Skin the sun<br />Fall asleep<br />Wish away<br />The soul is cheap<br />Lesson learned<br />Wish me luck<br />Soothe the burn<br />Wake me up<br /><br />I'm not like them<br />But I can pretend<br />The sun is gone<br />But I have a light<br />The day is done<br />But I'm having fun<br />I think I'm dumb<br />or maybe just happy<br />Think I'm just happy</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">I think I'm dumb.</span></span></span></div>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-34318906665268479272009-03-23T17:54:00.000-07:002009-03-23T18:29:40.837-07:004 : charity : water<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/ScgwToxN5KI/AAAAAAAAADc/eQ4RgZ7GTdQ/s1600-h/images-1.jpeg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 76px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/ScgwToxN5KI/AAAAAAAAADc/eQ4RgZ7GTdQ/s400/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316552474030367906" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Times;"><span class="LARGE_HELV_RED" style=" font-style: normal; line-height: 20px; font-weight: bold; font-variant: normal; text-transform: uppercase; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">"WHY WATER.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><a href="file:///" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); text-decoration: none; "></a><br /></span></span><span class="body_all_black" style=" font-style: normal; line-height: 24px; font-weight: lighter; font-variant: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Right now, 1.1 billion people on the planet don't have access to safe, clean drinking water. That's one in six of us. </span></span></span><p><span class="LARGE_HELV_RED" style=" font-style: normal; line-height: 20px; font-weight: bold; font-variant: normal; text-transform: uppercase; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">WHO WE ARE.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></span><span class="body_all_black" style=" font-style: normal; line-height: 24px; font-weight: lighter; font-variant: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">charity: water is a non profit organization bringing clean, </span></span></span><span class="body_all_black" style=" font-style: normal; line-height: 24px; font-weight: lighter; font-variant: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">safe drinking water to people in developing nations. We give 100% of the money raised to direct project costs, funding sustainable clean water solutions in areas of greatest need. Just $20 can give one person in a developing nation clean water for 20 years."</span></span></span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 24px;">-<a href="http://www.charitywater.org/">charitywater.org</a></span></span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 24px;">Now I know I'm no Saint, but I ran across this site and couldn't help but to be compelled by the moving concept this organization stands for. Like many of you reading this, I too have my reasons for losing faith in charities, but <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">charity : water</span> ensures that 100% of donations are given to their partners in actively installing water wells in places that desperately need them. </span></span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 24px;">Highly aware of the society we live in today, I have grown far too frustrated with mankind's excessive crimes of selfishness. I have decided to take the initiative of making every effort in being a more selfless person. If I may come off as being obnoxious, I'm sorry but I can't say that I give a shit. This planet is my home as well and I intend on doing my best to make sure it doesn't turn to shit.</span></span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 24px;">Just 20$ can help a person in Africa get drinking water for 20 years. Amazing! Make a <a href="http://www.charitywater.org/donate/index.htm">donation</a> today. Save a life. Save the world. Save yourself. </span></span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 24px;">For more information... click <a href="http://www.charitywater.org/whywater/">ME</a>!</span></span></p></span></div>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-1699217859917810912009-03-20T19:38:00.000-07:002009-03-20T19:44:20.879-07:003:???<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/ScRTSZxyUwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/pO6vYc8-c1s/s1600-h/lynch.jpg.jpeg"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/ScRTSZxyUwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/pO6vYc8-c1s/s400/lynch.jpg.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315465035826483970" /></a><div>Annie Lebowitz: David Lynch & Isabella Rossellini</div>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-44598504916848448252009-03-18T22:42:00.000-07:002009-03-18T22:46:42.902-07:002:???http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fSts_0sCUegMystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-89926417583063873602009-03-18T09:19:00.000-07:002009-03-18T09:21:55.442-07:001:???<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v395/DungBeetle732/mred.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 191px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v395/DungBeetle732/mred.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-53968164337267639582009-03-11T00:23:00.000-07:002009-03-11T00:24:30.794-07:00Geography of Me???Here's a little sneak peak into the world I live in.<div><a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF&msa=0&msid=%20107551121228415021277.000464a4806482ab539b5">ENTER</a>!</div>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-14766329845230961862009-03-11T00:17:00.000-07:002009-03-11T00:22:21.932-07:00Heterotopias???<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SbdmPTJh4VI/AAAAAAAAACA/I9W8MRzfR6U/s1600-h/het.JPG"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MxVAP4p2LDo/SbdmPTJh4VI/AAAAAAAAACA/I9W8MRzfR6U/s320/het.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311826698531103058" /></a><div style="text-align: left;">Clockwise: Mirror, Un-used bathroom, Girl's bathroom, Chabad House, Alexander Library.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-76347186495703318072009-03-10T21:27:00.000-07:002009-03-10T21:32:14.765-07:00Digg This???Totally diggin this song.<br />Benoit Pioulard: Triggering Bac<span style="text-decoration: underline;">k<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.boomkat.com/images/73303/333.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 136px;" src="http://static.boomkat.com/images/73303/333.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Letting go the days we knew when others fell before you<br />Half a statue carved in ochre<br />Lest we forget our will is a broken one oh honey<br /><br />Deep resonation signs our declension<br />Some hesitation bears ready mention<br />Turn off the station to multiply the tension darling<br /><br />I found a way to set aside the fact that I adore your<br />Laundry lists & long promenades<br />With haunting kisses & passing the days honey child<br /><br />Signed & sealed & in this sound we hear the memory dying<br />Wondering if we paid attention<br />Would we have seen our proper ascension day<br />Oh there's no wayMystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3221616906628684633.post-90477532165112100802009-03-10T16:31:00.000-07:002009-03-10T21:33:28.082-07:00You got the Questions, I got the Answers???Tom Septak: "How has electronics and technology shaped today's culture and society?"<div><ul><li>As elaborated in the reading, electronics and technology today haven't only shaped culture and society, but has also connected all cultures and societies. No more do individual societies share and connect amongst themselves but all of them can. As we are all networked we become a SYSTEM of networks. Forever and always connected. When something happens in one country, another country will be aware of it.</li></ul></div><div>Kira McDonald: "What are some other examples of heterotopias?</div><div><ul><li>A hotel room, hospital, garden, library, gym, cemetery</li></ul>Emily Suzuki: "Can you think of a place or object that you felt you knew intimately, but later discovered new elements of your experience with it, once you stepped away and separated yourself from it?"</div><div><ul><li>Yes, my laptop for example. In touching the keys, looking at the screen, hearing the sounds, smelling the smell of the plastic and metal with electricity, it became a sensory tool that I connected with my personally. But when separate myself from it, it just becomes an object. An object which bewilders me in that its a flat rectangular box that has so much control over me.</li></ul></div>Mystereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05670592921520583477noreply@blogger.com0