Pencil, shadow in Photoshop 5, lines were on the paper drawn by Conor Leech
Aliens among us, watch out! Especially ones who stare. (Inspired by Tim Burtons’ caracters I guess). He’s a bit lame – I just haven’t got enough time to finish it nicely and then no interest of doing it. But maybe one of you would do some sort of an operation on his/her/its legs.
Nostril of a dream realm of the wind. And Alice is resting under gigantic mushroom on Cheshire Cat’s smile. Sweet dreams, kids.
My track called Gappiness is going along well with this image.
Sitting in front of your hateful PC and languishing from loneliness. Thoughts thicken like jelly in a deepfreezer, eyes almost start to yawn, mouse pointer slowly moves to Solitaire icon. But suddenly your mailbox clatters – Oh, those wonderful mail slits of Irish Georgian doors! – the mail has arrived. And you’re happy with this moment of freedom and have a good reason to leap up from your familiar spot and rustle with your slippers cheerfully as you go out to the corridor. Today my mailbox clattered four times. And what have I received?
Beautiful snow silently falling down. I went outside and let snowflakes kiss my face. Cold and fresh. And melting and dissapearing..Like everything in urge for permanency, trying to clame its existence but changing into nothing and appearing from nothing too. Magic feeling of blissful soft drops running down my chicks like tears of quiet joy for stilness that is in between the flakes and silence of hypnotic dance of the snow.
03/03/2006
Have you ever had a feeling that your mind is like a huge paper bin and an endless labyrinth in the same time. And you’re walking through it looking at tones of information that you thought you never would remember but it is there on the back shelves of your brain. Stored, labelled and waiting for you when you’re out of prison.
They say there are the ways to find all this old junk and clear head space. But I guess without your participation there’s nothing can be fixed with existing technology. Maybe in some secret labs as seen in many movies where they zombify new remboes and politicians they can do it already. Normal people like us have to be brain-washed by good old TV advertisement and queue for the impressive brain technology like to outer space journey only accessible by crazy reach people that don’t know how to entertain themselves anymore with their billions of stock-market gambling and oil money.
Well, I’ll stick to my meditation for now. Nothing clear your brain like looking into great emptiness for half an hour.
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Picture I’ve taken on Christmas Day in Dun Laoghaire, Dublin. Shahid woman on the disk parking machine, dog in the tree, way out up from the box and 7Up – pretty good combination don’t you think? It reminded me about the change in Moscow underground. They wanted to replace all signs “No way out” for something less depressing. I want to see a pokemon instead of a man pictogram on the road-crossing signs.
I gonna try The Artist’s Way – some special program for the artists how to explore and use your creativity connected to your spirit. Anne Lillis is one to ask (www.annelillis.com) and maybe there gonna be more people interested to do it in a group. We’d meet once a week and a course would run for 10 weeks. I just want to do something less soul hardening and commercial – start to draw and maybe paint. Here comes my pilot for this year.
Eye Mushroom (ink on colour paper)
Inspired probably by Psy-Trance that I was listening to on Philosomatika podcast. My favourite now.
Game for those who even doesn’t want to play but always live foolly*.
It was 2 years as I came up with an idea for dublingame. First it was about designs and T-shirts. But now I feel that this project can be bigger, more interesting, involve more people activly and be beneficial for “authors” and “spectators”. I’ll try to keep it busy with newly produced intellectual and spiritual information, which, obviously, can be recycled visual, musical, textual material that surround us in our extremely busy time and space. Ideas circulating without human beings attached to them but anyway there are plenty of those who trying to stamp it and brand it with little cute letter ©. Then abstraction and illusion become reality running on solid fuel of money exchange.
So will do us but with different letter in the circle – 
for “sharing”, “smart”, “smile” and maybe “social”. Also we will try to turn endless and pointless blogging-browsing into something special, educational, entertaining and wholesome. Well, sometimes I guess we’ll be just bla-blaing and having fun like normal peoples disgussing (disgusting discussion) tings and loughing 
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Let’s start to create something maybe Old but re-New-ed, maybe Left-wing but probably right, with Funatism (funny fanatism) and nearly always positive. Let’s play!
* Foolly - guess yersel wha does it mean
