Friday, August 13, 2010
Monday, August 9, 2010
I was going through my old DV tapes the other day to find some empty space and I found this instead: Some old clips from some kind of really weird short film my brother and I were making a couple of years ago. I'm not sure of the premise now, but you can enjoy this random bunch of clips. Its pretty weird. And funny.
"You wake up in an elevator. You don't know how you got there.
As you come to your senses the elevator reaches it's destination; the doors open. Before you is a bridge laying in complete nothing. You cross it. On the other side is a door, which you open and enter. Inside is complete dead space, nothing but white oblivion every where you look. The door is no longer there, so you can not leave. Before you now is a Great Lion. The size of it can not be describe. Behind the Great Lion's mane are eight Octopus tentacles stretched out. It look into your eyes, and you know it knows all of your secrets.
You wake up."
-Lion/Octopus Dream #1-
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Monday, July 12, 2010
Its not like Love, Love is an emotion of change and offers hope for a future.
But Hatred , it offers consistency, a straight forward, unforgiving road. Its easy. It lives currently, it looks good now.
The world isn't run by politics or people who sit behind desks, the world is run by violence, which, in this form, is hatred. Its a sort of "Who's got the bigger stick?" kind of science, almost a "Who's got the money, who's got the drugs?" kind of equality.
Our view of "Equal" has become so skewed by fear and lust that the only thing anyone can find in common anymore is the fact that we're all dying. Just brother hating brother. Pure, unjust, hate.
Could you even picture a world of everybody loving everybody?
Can you see it?
Can you hear it?
Do you know what they would call that?
Even. Fair. Justice.
We would all see each other, we would find we have much more in common.
We're all alive.
None of us are perfect.
And we all need to be saved.