Saturday, May 23, 2009
Monday, May 4, 2009
Friday, April 3, 2009
TRANS SIBERIAN RAILROAD
The Trans-Mongolian Route: Moscow - Ulaanbaatar - Beijing. I will see Siberian plains and forests, Mongolian steppe and even a part of Gobi desert along this route that goes through Mongolia to China.I will then visit Tibet, fly to India and end in Sri Lanka.
*This is scheduled sometime before death!
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
A tribute to the VAGINA
In Western culture, the vagina has been thought as inferior to the penis, a void, weak and penetrable, to be conquered by masculinity. Today, thanks to three waves of feminism, women and their vagina's are on the verge of total freedom....NO MORE MALE OPPRESSION!
Monday, March 2, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
on a Monday
I'm facing an imagination deficit; hence, I thought P.S.1 would cure me. No cure yet but museums make me happy, it's all about the sensory overload. The visuals, audio, and interaction made it a cathartic experience, as well as being in Jose's company who makes everything even more amazing.


Sæthre's unicorn. When you walk by the mirror, it creates an optical illusion...it is visually fascinating. I hope I had a video....fuck....I hope I could have the unicorn in my apartment.


Tom's number. I found it on the floor at Robert Boyd's Conspiracy Countdown video installation neatly folded. I texted him to satisfy my curiosity and ask him if he had left it on purpose. He texted me back saying he's never been to P.S.1.
Sæthre's unicorn. When you walk by the mirror, it creates an optical illusion...it is visually fascinating. I hope I had a video....fuck....I hope I could have the unicorn in my apartment. Sorry Damien Hirst but the unicorn beats your decaying shark any day....
Tom's number. I found it on the floor at Robert Boyd's Conspiracy Countdown video installation neatly folded. I texted him to satisfy my curiosity and ask him if he had left it on purpose. He texted me back saying he's never been to P.S.1.
I find it incredibly interesting where some things just end up.
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