Serendipity
the Dark Prophet of Kualu
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This blog will stay basically the same as all my posts. A continuous rambling about "god knows what" to end in "god knows where". Just to allow myself some space.
The first four weeks of my education has come and gone, it has been very educational, very thought provoking and intense personal growth. I feel very different and very much the same.
I find myself in the midst of people that encourage my way of thinking and enjoy my company without me having to "make" myself do much other than what I please.
Four weeks and only 5 paintings. Only 5 paintings but 8-9-10-11-12-13-14-15 ideas just making their way to the surface as we speak and yet the leak on the oxygen tube deep below seems to only grow. Wider and wider until a magnificient gap of shark sharp teeth sprouting from each edge and rocking with each cough as an idea rises from its great belly.
I need some ideas/thinkers about how to make a steam-engine small enough to be handheld as well as be able to produce excess steam to pull through a pipe within a smoking pipe.
Others less intricate but not less eccentric. For so, I've heard - many a time when I let my voice trail off the well traversed path and land in the ears of fellow men.
Supposed to sleep, supposed to keep my galley riding low in the slow tide but no, nothing I can do while not knowing anything about sailing. Hehehe.
Either way, I've met interesting people with interesting ideas and for all the "typology stereotype junkies" out there, imagine a space and place in time where loads of NF's meet up and share their adventures. For all ya'll others; It has quite a harmonious type of setting with some random musicians and poetry slammers, all artists and a whole vegetarian school with ecological choices trying to minimize their footprint on earth. Some of the participants seem less attached to this place than others, and others seem more.
Need to make sure I don't fool myself and enter the clouds of pink to entertain my naive self.
I might not be much of a painter yet but there's much more ideas to installations and similar. Oh, and sculpture - a big fan of sculpture.
And friends I've met, so easily gained and perhaps easily lost. I'm not sure but then again I don't mind either. What I gain during the time is what I will need to continue on. Attaching has only proven destructive towards me and those around.
Anyhow, been painting with egg yolks and memories.
Tomorrow a new day, a new way and a whole new theme for our class, sketching and perspective is what will be taught tomorrow and two-three weeks ahead. There's barely an internet connection and so it will be much later until we can see each other again.
I tried a longboard two-five days ago, I fell after daring down two slopes, connected by a short strip of concrete and somehow I managed to turn and keep on going even though it was but my first time in my life on a board where I've managed to do anything but fall over.
I guess, when one grows older then noticing and understanding how the body works helps greatly when trying to learn ride a board.
New things to take care of. Soon, perhaps I'll add something to the board in the sense of paintings/sculptures or similar. Have quite the idea from my last break of my heart.
Have fun kids/adults/Oldsterz/Youngsterz
The first four weeks of my education has come and gone, it has been very educational, very thought provoking and intense personal growth. I feel very different and very much the same.
I find myself in the midst of people that encourage my way of thinking and enjoy my company without me having to "make" myself do much other than what I please.
Four weeks and only 5 paintings. Only 5 paintings but 8-9-10-11-12-13-14-15 ideas just making their way to the surface as we speak and yet the leak on the oxygen tube deep below seems to only grow. Wider and wider until a magnificient gap of shark sharp teeth sprouting from each edge and rocking with each cough as an idea rises from its great belly.
I need some ideas/thinkers about how to make a steam-engine small enough to be handheld as well as be able to produce excess steam to pull through a pipe within a smoking pipe.
Others less intricate but not less eccentric. For so, I've heard - many a time when I let my voice trail off the well traversed path and land in the ears of fellow men.
Supposed to sleep, supposed to keep my galley riding low in the slow tide but no, nothing I can do while not knowing anything about sailing. Hehehe.
Either way, I've met interesting people with interesting ideas and for all the "typology stereotype junkies" out there, imagine a space and place in time where loads of NF's meet up and share their adventures. For all ya'll others; It has quite a harmonious type of setting with some random musicians and poetry slammers, all artists and a whole vegetarian school with ecological choices trying to minimize their footprint on earth. Some of the participants seem less attached to this place than others, and others seem more.
Need to make sure I don't fool myself and enter the clouds of pink to entertain my naive self.
I might not be much of a painter yet but there's much more ideas to installations and similar. Oh, and sculpture - a big fan of sculpture.
And friends I've met, so easily gained and perhaps easily lost. I'm not sure but then again I don't mind either. What I gain during the time is what I will need to continue on. Attaching has only proven destructive towards me and those around.
Anyhow, been painting with egg yolks and memories.
Tomorrow a new day, a new way and a whole new theme for our class, sketching and perspective is what will be taught tomorrow and two-three weeks ahead. There's barely an internet connection and so it will be much later until we can see each other again.
I tried a longboard two-five days ago, I fell after daring down two slopes, connected by a short strip of concrete and somehow I managed to turn and keep on going even though it was but my first time in my life on a board where I've managed to do anything but fall over.
I guess, when one grows older then noticing and understanding how the body works helps greatly when trying to learn ride a board.
New things to take care of. Soon, perhaps I'll add something to the board in the sense of paintings/sculptures or similar. Have quite the idea from my last break of my heart.
Have fun kids/adults/Oldsterz/Youngsterz
