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- Last Record: 2012-03-23 16:18:55 -1000
- Joined: Jul 27, 2010
Expressions and dimensions blur into one
One motion, one notion, one final run
Running the invisible distance in one place
Places and landscapes obey to the chase
Chased, captured, beaten, you’re erased.
Erasing nightmares seems unimaginable
Imagining hope and love is unattainable
Attaining dreams and making a difference
Different perspectives on life and death
Dead fragments of the indistinct past
Past, present and future are in contrast
Contrast with you and them, now and then
Then your only choice is to surface again
Again and again, speechless and frozen
Freezing heart, shaky hands, you’re not chosen.
My undead heart was at stake.
So, love love the remix Roboj did of Ravens. Loved the video that tagooey cut to it using a bunch of my footage. Love the original song by metaphorest and is that albert singing along as the dude?(morning hallows!!!)
All the talk about feminism and femininity lately and women's rights and what it is to be a woman ... got me thinking. I probably shot 3 different versions of this, and the putting it together was only indicitive of what it was after i shot it. As it is when you shoot/are in something. I did one take with full make up, and then another more masucline coloring. I often have played male roles, almost as many roles as I've played as a female. One side of my face looks more feminine the other half looks more masculine, as i've noticed from getting my picture taken for a job.
I think when we are young women we take on this more masculine role to protect ourselves, when we become mothers we soften, and experience our femininity in true form. I also think that in context with this song, this confusion amoung young women is a balance, it can confuse us and sadden us and leave us feeling all alone, lost in our gender.
The male and female voices in this song, work so beautifully together. I attempted to sing along to the man parts for the masucline version and the main part for the feminine version. thats why the mouth is all over the place.
I feel like its always a balance, with depression and with gender. We always have to figure out our own balance.
When i layed the two over one another, i really liked the dimension it created. So i took the task of key framing every other frame.. it was like.. finger breaking work. Was thinking of uploading the raw files separated in a zip folder if requested. I'll do it if you ask or If I'm bored one day.
So i guess for now, i'm all about recording myself doing something on camera and cutting it to music and uploading it now.... its'cool. I'm cool with that. its fun for me, and maybe you can use it.
I have no name - just Red.
I have no face - just Red.
Just a hood. Red.
Again and again I will walk the paths of my story, carrying the little basket (don't y...
Despite what you have heard
The wolves they like the cold
The crisper to hear you with my dear
The snow highlights the Red
And the scent of your h...
A little girl leaves her house with a little red cloak draped over a shoulders, with a red hood over her head. She carries a little basket with cake and juice. Her little heart beats with innoc...
I was told to be somebody.
But life just taught me
How to be happy like nobody:
Enjoy what you can be,
Just like everybody.
"Mommy, who's stronger, daddies or mommies?"
"Well, I guess men's outside muscles are stronger, and women's inside muscles are stronger."
I vaguely remember the days of being a kid and running around the slip and slide in nothing but a swim bottom and it being no big thing. And then I grew boobs...
Don't get me wrong I...
“Dude, check this out.”
Since I saw this drawing made by themetafictionist I knew that I have to do a remix with this, so I play a little bit with the colors and textures and I added some space background and this is the result, hope you guys like it!!!!!