Who will take my dreams away? ;)
Tuesday, 31 December 2013
Monday, 30 December 2013
Friday, 27 December 2013
The Guardian's Review Of 2013
'This review of 2013 glimpses the biggest moments of the news year, including the birth of a royal baby, the deaths of Mandela, Chávez and Thatcher, Edward Snowden's unveiling of mass surveillance by the NSA and the continuation of Bashar al-Assad's rule in Syria. This year has also seen terrorist attacks in Nairobi, London and Boston, and the end of Mohamed Morsi's rule in Egypt.'
A Poison Tree by William Blake
A Poison Tree by William Blake
I was angry with my friend:
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
And I watered it in fears,
Night and morning with my tears;
And I sunned it with smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles.
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine.
And he knew that it was mine,
And into my garden stole
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree.
I love apple, I love progress, and for you I'm a poison.. fuck off then!:D;D;D
K. Shiuka
Thursday, 26 December 2013
Colin Wilson
Colin Wilson
Religion, mysticism and magic all spring from the same basic 'feeling' about the universe: a sudden feeling of meaning, which human beings sometimes 'pick up' accidentally, as your radio might pick up some unknown station. Poets feel that we are cut off from meaning by a thick, lead wall, and that sometimes for no reason we can understand the wall seems to vanish and we are suddenly overwhelmed with a sense of the infinite interestingness of things.
Colin Wilson
'The Occult'
Religion, mysticism and magic all spring from the same basic 'feeling' about the universe: a sudden feeling of meaning, which human beings sometimes 'pick up' accidentally, as your radio might pick up some unknown station. Poets feel that we are cut off from meaning by a thick, lead wall, and that sometimes for no reason we can understand the wall seems to vanish and we are suddenly overwhelmed with a sense of the infinite interestingness of things.
Colin Wilson
'The Occult'
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I'm basically a writer of ideas, and the English aren't interested in ideas. The English, I'm afraid, are totally brainless.
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The average man is a conformist, accepting miseries and disasters with the stoicism of a cow standing in the rain.
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Being very famous is not the fun it sounds. It merely means you're being chased by a lot of people and you lose your privacy.
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I've always been a pretty hard worker. That's how I've written over a hundred books.
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If I'd stayed on in London and carried on going to literary parties, it would have wrecked me as a writer.
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What I wanted to do was to try to create a philosophy upon a completely new foundation.
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When I was a teenager I was a total romantic escapist. My world was books.
Colin Wilson
English Writer
Angry young men
Wednesday, 25 December 2013
Christmas Day
Still i don't waiting for you, as other christians, because you're under my skin, I feel you inside to me, but not outside, in the churches, in the sky, or somewhere...
K. Shiuka
The Junky's Christmas is a story by William S. Burroughs.
Sunday, 22 December 2013
Saturday, 21 December 2013
Marcel Duchamp
Marcel Duchamp
The individual, man as a man, man as a brain, if you like, interests me more than what he makes, because I've noticed that most artists only repeat themselves.
Marcel Duchamp
Marcel Duchamp's interview on BBC, 1968..
The individual, man as a man, man as a brain, if you like, interests me more than what he makes, because I've noticed that most artists only repeat themselves.
Marcel Duchamp
Marcel Duchamp's interview on BBC, 1968..
Fountain by Marcel Duchamp
Tate Gallery - Uk
Photo by K. S
Marcel Duchamp & Fountain
Marcel Duchamp's Fountain & I, In Tate Gallery.
Marcel Duchamp & Eve Babitz
Marcel Duchamp & Eve Babitz sat in one of the galleries of the Pasadena Museum of Art and played chess In 1963. The occasion was the Duchamp retrospective at the museum. The match was not a live performance, it was staged and no viewers were present. The Duchamp/Babitz photograph became a defining image of the early 60s LA art scene.
Duchamp loved so much chess, he said; ' I am still a victim of chess. It has all the beauty of art - and much more. It cannot be commercialized. Chess is much purer than art in its social position'.
Duchamp loved so much chess, he said; ' I am still a victim of chess. It has all the beauty of art - and much more. It cannot be commercialized. Chess is much purer than art in its social position'.
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Friday, 20 December 2013
Video Art
Video Art
VIdeo Art Was Born Almost 40 Years Ago :))
'Abused as we abuse it at present, dramatic art is in no sense cathartic; it is merely a form of emotional masturbation. It is the rarest thing to find a player who has not had his character affected for the worse by the practice of his profession. Nobody can make a habit of self-exhibition, nobody can exploit his personality for the sake of exercising a kind of hypnotic power over others, and remain untouched by the process.'
Wow this video is about me :D
1000 Kisses & more, by klaus vom bruch
Three Transitions - Peter Campus
O Superman , by Laurie Anderson
Nam June Paik at James Cohan, NYC
3D animation VHS tape
by Ed Emshwiller (1925-1990)
Martha Rosler: "Semiotics of the Kitchen" (1975)
I'm Not Your Enemy ..2011
(Full video art is really great... i can't find.. K. S)
VIdeo Art Was Born Almost 40 Years Ago :))
'Abused as we abuse it at present, dramatic art is in no sense cathartic; it is merely a form of emotional masturbation. It is the rarest thing to find a player who has not had his character affected for the worse by the practice of his profession. Nobody can make a habit of self-exhibition, nobody can exploit his personality for the sake of exercising a kind of hypnotic power over others, and remain untouched by the process.'
Wow this video is about me :D
1000 Kisses & more, by klaus vom bruch
Three Transitions - Peter Campus
O Superman , by Laurie Anderson
3D animation VHS tape
by Ed Emshwiller (1925-1990)
Plato Now, by Juan Downey, 1973
Art Marina Abramović Rhythm 0
Art must be beautiful ,by M. A
(and sexy :)))
Video art 'Ulay & Abramović "AAA AAA"
It's brilliant, because it's our reality..
Simply wonderful idea,
about gender equality ... K. Shiuka
A Narcisstic video ART
Andy Warhol Eats a Hamburger
Vito Acconci - Undertone 1972
Vito Acconci -1972
Hood, by Klaus Vom Bruch
( This Art video reminds me my motherland... it's Panic Attack! CRAZY SHIT... k. S.)
Das Schleyerband by Klaus vom Bruch
by SOPHIE CALLE
DOUBLE BLIND, by SOPHIE CALLE
Leigh Bowey - Miss peanut
Bjørn Melhus
Das Zauberglas (The Magic Glass)
Video exhibition..
Martha Rosler: "Semiotics of the Kitchen" (1975)
I'm Not Your Enemy ..2011
(Full video art is really great... i can't find.. K. S)
Thursday, 19 December 2013
Tell Me Lies
This great poem by poet and political activist Adrian Mitchell .
Adrian Mitchell first read To Whom It May Concern (Tell Me Lies About Vietnam) at a protest in Trafalgar Square in 1964, London.
Adrian Mitchell - Tell Me Lies About Vietnam..
Adrian Mitchell - Tell Me Lies About Vietnam
Come all ye -
wartbrain psychics
with astroid sidekicks
prostate agents
and plastic Cajuns
royal doggerellas
cluster bombsellers
alternative surgeons
torturesport virgins
heavy vivisectionists
columnists, Golumnists,
priests of the beast
who are secretly policed
by highranker bankers
playing pranks with tankers
ghost advisers
death advertisers
vampire preachers
sucked-dry teachers
beheaded dead bodies
of blank-hearted squaddies
billionaire beauticians
fishing for positions
from poison politicians
with obliteration missions –
I'm alone, I'm afraid
And I need your aid
can't you see – can't you see – can't you see?
I was run over by the truth one day
Ever since the accident I've walked this way
So stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
Heard the alarm clock screaming with pain
Couldn't find myself, so I went back to sleep again
So fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
Every time I shut my eyes, all I see is flames
I made a marble phone-book, and I carved all the names
So coat my eyes with butter
Fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
I smell something burning, hope it's just my brains
They're only dropping peppermints and daisy-chains
So stuff my nose with garlic
Coat my eyes with butter
Fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
Where were you at the time of the crime?
Down by the Cenotaph, drinking slime
So chain my tongue with whisky
Stuff my nose with garlic
Coat my eyes with butter
Fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
You put your bombers in, you put your conscience out
You take the human being, and you twist it all about
So scrub my skin with women
So chain my tongue with whisky
Stuff my nose with garlic
Coat my eyes with butter
Fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about –
Iraq
Burma
Afghanistan
BAE Systems
Israel
Iran
Tell me lies Mr Bush
Tell me lies Mr Blairbrowncameron
Tell me lies about Vietnam
Adrian Mitchell first read To Whom It May Concern (Tell Me Lies About Vietnam) at a protest in Trafalgar Square in 1964, London.
Adrian Mitchell - Tell Me Lies About Vietnam..
Adrian Mitchell - Tell Me Lies About Vietnam
Come all ye -
wartbrain psychics
with astroid sidekicks
prostate agents
and plastic Cajuns
royal doggerellas
cluster bombsellers
alternative surgeons
torturesport virgins
heavy vivisectionists
columnists, Golumnists,
priests of the beast
who are secretly policed
by highranker bankers
playing pranks with tankers
ghost advisers
death advertisers
vampire preachers
sucked-dry teachers
beheaded dead bodies
of blank-hearted squaddies
billionaire beauticians
fishing for positions
from poison politicians
with obliteration missions –
I'm alone, I'm afraid
And I need your aid
can't you see – can't you see – can't you see?
I was run over by the truth one day
Ever since the accident I've walked this way
So stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
Heard the alarm clock screaming with pain
Couldn't find myself, so I went back to sleep again
So fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
Every time I shut my eyes, all I see is flames
I made a marble phone-book, and I carved all the names
So coat my eyes with butter
Fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
I smell something burning, hope it's just my brains
They're only dropping peppermints and daisy-chains
So stuff my nose with garlic
Coat my eyes with butter
Fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
Where were you at the time of the crime?
Down by the Cenotaph, drinking slime
So chain my tongue with whisky
Stuff my nose with garlic
Coat my eyes with butter
Fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about Vietnam
You put your bombers in, you put your conscience out
You take the human being, and you twist it all about
So scrub my skin with women
So chain my tongue with whisky
Stuff my nose with garlic
Coat my eyes with butter
Fill my ears with silver
Stick my legs in plaster
Tell me lies about –
Iraq
Burma
Afghanistan
BAE Systems
Israel
Iran
Tell me lies Mr Bush
Tell me lies Mr Blairbrowncameron
Tell me lies about Vietnam
Wholly Communion in London
(Recorded Liverpool's film director Peter Whitehead 1965)
Wednesday, 18 December 2013
Artworks With Creative Colors
Artworks With Creative Colors
'Colour exists in itself, has its own beauty' (H. M)
An artist must never be a prisoner. Prisoner?
An artist should never be a prisoner of himself,
prisoner of style,
prisoner of reputation,
prisoner of success, etc.
Henri Matisse
* Monument
Philip Guston (1913‑1980)
* Philip Guston - Two fat feet
* Philip Guston, "The Coat II" 1977
* Philip Guston. "The Line", 1978
* Shulamite, 1983
Anselm Kiefer (German, b. 1945)
* Anselm kiefer - Palmsonntag
* A Song without Words
by Mark Rothko
* Howard Hodgkin
* Howard Hodgkin
'Colour exists in itself, has its own beauty' (H. M)
An artist must never be a prisoner. Prisoner?
An artist should never be a prisoner of himself,
prisoner of style,
prisoner of reputation,
prisoner of success, etc.
Henri Matisse
* Monument
Philip Guston (1913‑1980)
* Philip Guston - Two fat feet
* Philip Guston, "The Coat II" 1977
* Philip Guston. "The Line", 1978
* Shulamite, 1983
Anselm Kiefer (German, b. 1945)
* Anselm kiefer - Palmsonntag
* A Song without Words
by Mark Rothko
* Howard Hodgkin
* Howard Hodgkin
* Eishosai Choki Hunting Fireflies
* Mary Frank, What Color Lament?
* Mary Frank's 'Shipwreck'
Sunday, 15 December 2013
Orson Welles and Peter O'Toole discuss on Hamlet
Antony Gormley interviewed about Louise Bourgeois on BBC1's Imagine
Antony Gormley interviewed about Louise Bourgeois
David Hockney' Portrait
David Hockney's Portrait
by Khatia Shiuka
15.12.13
To practice any art, no matter how well or badly,
The Fools - Psycho Chicken (1980)
by Khatia Shiuka
15.12.13
is a way to make your soul grow.
So do it.
Kurt Vonnegut
Thursday, 12 December 2013
Tuesday, 10 December 2013
Freedom Today, By Khatia Shiuka
I created sculpture; "Freedom Today"..
I remember Goethe said that; Non are more hopelessly enslaved than
those who falsely believe they are free. :)))
Freedom Today, By Khatia Shiuka
I remember Goethe said that; Non are more hopelessly enslaved than
those who falsely believe they are free. :)))
Freedom Today, By Khatia Shiuka
My college friend, from performance art course , of course with my sculpture..
It's my first sculpture, just i tried... lol..
My friend Teddy is so cute, he is in College, with me :D;D;D
(Angry bear:d)
The Temper Trap have - "Love Lost"
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