On another tangent- this piece is now available for general purchase as it is no longer on reserve:

Note- It sold already! MAN that was fast. Oh happy yay. Despite caca-tude and possible low-grade fever with flu-like aches. Happy yay with cacatude!
A man ambushed a stone. Caught it.
Made it a prisoner.
Put it in a dark room and stood guard over it for the rest of his life.
His mother asked why.
He said, because it's held captive, because it is captured.
Look, the stone is asleep, she said, it does not know whether it's in a garden or not. Eternity and the stone
are mother and daughter; it is you who are getting old. The stone is only sleeping.
But I caught it, mother, it is mine by conquest, he said.
A stone is nobody's, not even its own. It is you who are conquered; you are minding the prisoner, which is yourself,
because you are afraid to go out, she said.
Yes yes, I am afraid, because you have never loved me, he said.
Which is true, because you have always been to me as the stone is to you, she said.
Russell Edson
Mother of Light, and the Gods! Mother of Music, awake!
Silence and speech are at odds; Heaven and Hell are at stake.
By the Rose and the Cross I conjure;
I constrain by the Snake and the Sword;
I am he that is sworn to endure -Bring us the word of the Lord!
from The Interpreter by Aleister Crowley
I wait for thee, my soul distraught
With aching for some nameless naught
In its most arcane crypt-
Am I not fit to endure thee?
...
Thou whose mouth is a flame
With its seven-edged sword proceeding,
Come! I am writhing with despair
Like a snake taken in a snare,
Moaning thy mystical name
Till my tongue is torn and bleeding!
Have I not gilded my nails
And painted my lips with vermillion?
Yea! thou art I; the deed awakes,
Thy lightening strikes; thy thunder breaks
Wild as the bride that wails
In the bridegroom's plumed pavillion!
from Ave Adonai by Aleister Crowley
8 comments:
i will have to remember caca-tude
very funny..your photos are not icky by the way ..
I wouldn't read the reviews on a software until I really run into a problem. Those forums just make you want to throw the software out.
But the photos look fine to me. Were you using a flash?
BTW, thanks for stopping by - I so appreciate it!
Sorry, but I've just been laughing out loud about that nightmare of yours. Even told my husband about it. That thing about the finals and the classes you had totally forgotten to attend. I know such dreams. And in your dream you are panicing, thinking how you could get out of your trouble, and at the same time wondering how you could forget your classes for a whole year. I don't know why, but I find it hilarious. Thank you so much for that laugh!
I think your photos are great and you know I loooove your jewellery. Such an inspiration. But personally I don't think the surface of that plastic grey-metallicy manequin goes with your style at all. Also it creates unattractive glares which I find disturb the overall impression. Could you perhaps make something with the surface. Paint it, decoupage it or something else so it would work better in your photos. It should have a matte surface really, to avoid the glares.
All my best,
Malin
yes, i think you have a point about the mannequin. i thought it was ok, since i only show it as the final picture, to show how an item hangs. But her boobs are so huge and perky it really interferes with the hang....
ugh, another purchase coming up...
(also- doesnt everyone have those dreams about school at some point?)
I don't mind her boobs. I don't think you need to buy a new one. How about some decoupaging with paper of the same style as you use for your backgrounds. Just an idea. It would create a nice family feeling to all your photos, or maybe just some rather plain but beautiful paper in a colour that could go for skin colour. I think you might have to do some sanding of the surface first, just to roughen it up. I would like a manekin myself - I also want to do some sanding on some big plastic boobs ... Or do I really? You will have to tell me all about it if you do it.
About the dream, yes that's maybe why it is so funny, coz we all have them. They are just such crazy and over the top stressful creations of our minds.
All my best,
Malin
OMG. I'm so glad I discovered your blog! Your work is amazing!
i put a hoody on her, backwards, and it just might work... it's made of very thin fabric.
We did ours by papier-mache-ing two rolls of toilet paper around the shoulders and bust of a similar mannequin. Shockingly, it worked.
It's so good to hear that someone else has those exact dreams. I'm about to graduate from college and I still have dreams that I skipped six months of middle school classes and am going to have to repeat everything since then.
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