EXOTIC SHADOWS return organic forms and shapes to our daily life and environment. One element is recycled cardboard, this material was once a plant, then transformed into cardboard, bought, used, thrown away, collected and transformed into a 'plant' again. Representing the shadow of the original plant, casting a second shadow on the wall (literally the shadow of the shadow). Duplicating organic forms.It gives you a feeling of physical organic presence. Logically you know that the shadow is not real. Your body in the other hand, based on sensual experience, doesn't sense the difference. This experience of mental and physical contradiction creates tension and strength in this work.Besides the exotic plants, which are used to model for the shadows, also the shadows themselves are becoming more and more exotic, in the designed city landscape where we live in.
i'm an idiot. a crazy weirdo who can't be a human being for one god damn second | i'm just a neurotic mess who thinks people don't like me so it is whatever when i worry about things really | in the spirit of bad-decisions sunday, who do i followup w/ re: my poorly decided texts form last night | i feel like i'm doomed to compulsively seek people out and then drive them away with my problems | sundried tomatoes?
what do i do when i have so much love in me but nobody to share it with | cigarettes always made me more anxious, not less. but they would quiet voices and delusions really well, and i don't know why | i'm taking a lot of tramadol lately trying to keep that delicate balance of being buzzed and forgetting my life but not getting a seizure | help, all my music makes me depressed
smoking rules except for the way it makes your insides die | im perpetually angry about racism, misogyny, transphobia, classism, xenophobia, liberalism, and people who have terrible opinions | are the lives of nerd guys so boring and uneventful that their biggest worry is ‘fake nerd girls’
in addition to the constant feeling of despair, hopelessness guilt and regret i also seem to have a massive sense of empathy that crushes me | I have enough benzos and some heroin to end it all. I just want to disappear | i passed by a place after lunch and it reminded me of a really cool lad i wish i was dating right now fuck | loving me is a pointless thing to do. love a piece of lint, it would be a better use of your emotions | i had so many good things and i destroyed them all. now i have nothing but the garbage in my head | i can't exist. i'm worthless, useless. i'm a broken piece of shit | can't look at myself in the mirror without wanting to scream, break it and hurt myself
i am a vile thing that infects | struck down by an acute case of Sudden Knowledge of Loneliness | oh my god, fucking liberals. first we kill the fucking fascists, and then we use that momentum to kill the liberals too | I seem to be sliding into a routine where I sleep for 2 hours at night and 2 hours during the day | idk if thats healthy or not | I am a reprobate with no taste or even the bare minimum of standards for how I conduct myself | coffee and french toast. good morning | i feel like i just... dont have anything left, like my brain is so fucked up and i will never not feel like killing myself | I am just a thing wrapped in a vaguely human shaped she
I want to dropkick the world | i bet if i opened up a mexican restaurant in norway i'd be a kroganaire by the end of the month | anyone who can live in this world without mental illness is obscenely privileged or utterly hateful | i still can’t see the name “golden dawn” without thinking of the late 19th/early 20th british occult organization | Kiev or Kyiv and other important questions | if you've ever wondered what the most boring conversation ever had by human beings is, it's three nerds talking about game of thrones | i drink too much i don't drink often but when i do i drink too much ok fine i drink often | i have Problems so w/e | my life is a series of repetitive, rhythmic actions
i think i may have fucked up my whole life but im pretty ambivalent about it. after all the world needs fuck ups. or something | there are “leftists” out there who have been personally inspired by chuck palahniuk, and there’s a very special place in the gulag for them | lol stalin outlived orwell | i feel so ... helpless, sometimes, to say anything, to connect, to matter. and then i hate myself after and withdraw further | all the milk is gone. i had to put ice cream in my coffee this morning because I Am An Adult | It’s going to be cool when I go completely mad and my entire cognitive process is replaced with viral internet videos.
suicidal thoughts are comforting in that they're at least something i can accomplish | I love how my brain's reaction to brokenheartedness is that my heart races and hurts | my heart is pounding right now and i can only assume it's not pounding, but screaming with loneliness and grief | great gatsby sits in the interesting position that it's at once overrated and underrated | I think of myself as a color-liker but in practice I pretty much only wear black. black owns | one day i’m returning to my glorious european homeland, the republic of mongolia | i was a weird kid, i think moving to another continent and my parents divorcing messed me up lmao | *looks up momentarily from honing guillotine* | *shrugs indifferently, continues* | i might have a political fetish for protests turning violent
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