Thursday, May 25, 2006
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Monday, May 22, 2006
00016-Rock.
**Let It Flow
3rd Eye Mind Fly
Creative Juice Spruce
Up Up, Baby, Down Down the rollercoaster
Heart and Soul make the Low Roll Buddha Pose
Makeshift Rock and Roll
Firm Stance Slight Pole
Oh, Miro!
Let it Flow
poem by spillforward
00013-No Power
El artista es creador de belleza.
Revelar el arte y ocultar al artista es la meta del arte...
...Quienes descubren significados ruines en cosas hermosas están corrompidos sin ser elegantes, lo que es un defecto. Quienes encuentran significados bellos en cosas hermosas son espíritus cultivados. Para ellos hay esperanza.
Son los elegidos, y en su caso las cosas hermosas sólo significan belleza.
No existen libros morales o inmorales.
Los libros están bien o mal escritos. Eso es todo...
Revelar el arte y ocultar al artista es la meta del arte...
...Quienes descubren significados ruines en cosas hermosas están corrompidos sin ser elegantes, lo que es un defecto. Quienes encuentran significados bellos en cosas hermosas son espíritus cultivados. Para ellos hay esperanza.
Son los elegidos, y en su caso las cosas hermosas sólo significan belleza.
No existen libros morales o inmorales.
Los libros están bien o mal escritos. Eso es todo...
Oscar Wilde.
00012-Insectos
FUSION HUMANO INSECTO
EXT.REV-for Colectiva. Insectos.0000007.
En Pro de un Trabajo cotidiano mas eficaz.
SEKTEK.Co.
Friday, May 19, 2006
Monday, May 15, 2006
Friday, May 12, 2006
00005-The octopus ride
Trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro
you have no word
trip, trip to a dream dragon
hide your wings in a ghost tower
sails crackiling at ev'ry plate we break
cracked by scattered needles
little minute gong
coughs and clears his throat
madam you see before you stand
hey ho, never be still
the old original favourite gran
grasshoppers green herbarian band
and the tune they play in us confide...
so trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro'
you have no word
Please leave us here
close our eyes to the octopus ride!
Isn't it good to be lost in the wood
isn't it bad so quiet there, in the wood
twenty even less to me than I thought
with a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds
clover honey pots and mystic shining feed...
well, the madcap laughed at the man on the border
hey ho, huff the talbot
Cheetah he cried shouted kangaroo
so through their tree they cried
Please leave us here
close our eyes to the octopus ride!
The madcap laughed at the man on the border
hey ho, huff the talbot
the winds they blew and the leaves did wag
and they'll never put me in their bag
the seas will reach and always see
so high you go, so low you creep
the winds it blows in tropical heat
the drones they throng on mossy seats
the squeaking door will always creep
two up, two down we'll never meet
so merrily trip for good my side
Please leave us here
close our eyes to the octopus ride!
S.B
you have no word
trip, trip to a dream dragon
hide your wings in a ghost tower
sails crackiling at ev'ry plate we break
cracked by scattered needles
little minute gong
coughs and clears his throat
madam you see before you stand
hey ho, never be still
the old original favourite gran
grasshoppers green herbarian band
and the tune they play in us confide...
so trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro'
you have no word
Please leave us here
close our eyes to the octopus ride!
Isn't it good to be lost in the wood
isn't it bad so quiet there, in the wood
twenty even less to me than I thought
with a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds
clover honey pots and mystic shining feed...
well, the madcap laughed at the man on the border
hey ho, huff the talbot
Cheetah he cried shouted kangaroo
so through their tree they cried
Please leave us here
close our eyes to the octopus ride!
The madcap laughed at the man on the border
hey ho, huff the talbot
the winds they blew and the leaves did wag
and they'll never put me in their bag
the seas will reach and always see
so high you go, so low you creep
the winds it blows in tropical heat
the drones they throng on mossy seats
the squeaking door will always creep
two up, two down we'll never meet
so merrily trip for good my side
Please leave us here
close our eyes to the octopus ride!
S.B
00004-The fake big eye in the sky.
Spinning complacently in the darkness,
Covered and blinded by a blanket of little lives,
False security has lulled the madness of this world into a slumber.
Wake up...
An eye is upon you, staring straight down and keenly through,
Seeing all that you are and everything that you can never be.
Yes, an eye is upon you, an eye ready to blink.
So face forward, with arms wide open and mind reeling.
Your future has arrived... Are you ready to go?
.PM5000
Covered and blinded by a blanket of little lives,
False security has lulled the madness of this world into a slumber.
Wake up...
An eye is upon you, staring straight down and keenly through,
Seeing all that you are and everything that you can never be.
Yes, an eye is upon you, an eye ready to blink.
So face forward, with arms wide open and mind reeling.
Your future has arrived... Are you ready to go?
.PM5000
00003-Outer.space.black.box.recorded.shots.
Rec: 01/exp.356
Outer space.exact time: 0005463.t-25
cord:096-Xic*planet B-Tiplk.i8
Outer space.exact time: 0005463.t-25
cord:096-Xic*planet B-Tiplk.i8
00002-I've seen the future but...
I've seen the future but...
you might not like it.
ext-IHSTF-S.00002.
The story of the rise of machine and the decline of man,
which paradoxically coincided with his discovery of the wheel...
And a warning that his brief dominance of this planet will
probably end, because man tried to create robot in his own image.
I Robot...
you might not like it.
ext-IHSTF-S.00002.
The story of the rise of machine and the decline of man,
which paradoxically coincided with his discovery of the wheel...
And a warning that his brief dominance of this planet will
probably end, because man tried to create robot in his own image.
I Robot...