Friday, September 20, 2013

Red A











Red is the color of blood, rubies and strawberries. Next to orange at the end of the visible spectrum of light, red is commonly associated with danger, sacrifice, passion, fire, beauty, blood, anger, national socialism, socialism, communism, and in China and many other cultures, with happiness.










The word red comes from the Old English rēd. The word can be further traced to the Proto-Germanic rauthaz and the Proto-Indo European root reudh-. In Sanskrit, the word rudhira means red or blood. In the Akkadian language of Ancient Mesopotamia and in the modern Inuit language of Eskimos, the word for red is the same word as "like blood".









The words for 'colored' in Latin (coloratus) and Spanish (colorado) both also mean 'red.' whereas in Portuguese the word for red is vermelho, which comes from Latin "vermiculus", meaning "little worm".











In the Russian language, the word for red, Кра́сный (krasniy), comes from the same old Slavic root as the words for "beautiful"—красивый (krasiviy) and "excellent"—прекрасный (prekrasniy). Thus Red Square in Moscow, named long before the Russian Revolution, meant simply "Beautiful Square". [ source ]






All the photos are from the Alpha Movie
Starring: Serafita Grigoriadou
Directing: Statis Athanasiou












Thursday, September 19, 2013

Word in a matchbox












I stare into the space that I'll become
I divide into three, me into you, you into me
We're into one!









I stare into the space that I'll become 
I divide into three, me into you, you into me
We're into one!
We're some word in a matchbox

Now we're bulletproof








I stand as dirt and dust under the gun, 
under the sun, under the sun, under the sun
Read them cards out.. 
Better days to come!
We're some word in a matchbox






We're some word in a matchbox

Now we're bulletproof







Going hard in the distance
Going hard to...
reflected in the looks of the...
..dream is a nightmare, you know that
Now we're bulletproof,
bulletproof

Sofa Surfers

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

M Selection










M Selection 












M Selection presents a selection of works from the Migros Museum of Contemporary Art's collection inZurich. Launched by Gottlieb Duttweiler, founder of Migros, with the creation of Pour-cent culturel in 1957, this collection is dedicated to international contemporary art.










Since its establishment in 1996, the Migros Museum of Contemporary Arthas had one of the most wide-ranging and eclectic collections of contemporary art in Switzerland. The museum has a unique approach to contemporary art, which aims to create an interactive viewing experience. 











This volume is published to coincide with a 2013 exhibition at the Musée Rath in Geneva, which selected twenty-eight of the Migros Museum’s most important pieces to explore influential art movements of the twentieth century. The included essays place each work and artist within a larger context, and explore the broad array of media and historical movements represented, such as pop art, minimalism, performance, painting, and photography. 










This exhibition brings together thirty artists, focuses on the relationship of art with that of the 1970s, through installations, videos and photographs. Several major figures such as Sol LeWitt, Gerhard Richterand Andy Warhol are on display alongside a new generation of artists such as Sylvie Fleury, Christoph Büchel and Douglas Gordon.











Artists featured include: Marc Camille Chaimowicz (French), Cosey Fanni Tutti (British), Thea Djordjadze (Georgian, working in Germany), Hamish Fulton (British), Douglas Gordon (British [Scottish]), Mathilde ter Heijne (Dutch, working in Germany), Daniel Knorr (Romanian, working in Germany), Sol LeWitt (American), Babette Mangolte (French, working in the USA), Bruce Nauman (American), Gerhard Richter (German), 












Markus Schinwald (Austrian), Katharina Sieverding (German), Alina Szapocznikow (Polish, worked in France), Oscar Tuazon (American), Andy Warhol (American), Stephen Willats (British), Christopher Wool (American), and others.








Tuesday, September 17, 2013

In every dream home a heartache












In every dream home a heartache
And every step I take
Takes me further from heaven
Is there a heaven'
I`d like to think so









Standards of living
They're rising daily
But home oh sweet home
It's only a saying
From bell push to faucet
In smart town apartment
The cottage is pretty
The main house a palace
Penthouse perfection
But what goes on
What to do there
Better pray there
Open plan living










Bungalow ranch style
All of its comforts
Seem so essential
I bought you mail order
My plain wrapper baby
Your skin is like vinyl
The perfect companion
You float my new pool
De luxe and delightful
Inflatable doll











My role is to serve you
Disposable darling
Can't throw you away now
Immortal and life size
My breath is inside you
I'll dress you up daily
And keep you till death sighs
Inflatable doll
Lover ungrateful









I blew up your body
But you blew my mind
Oh Those Heartaches
Dreamhome Heartaches

Roxy Music

Friday, September 13, 2013

Circles








I run around in circles, and I
Find the circles that
Transformate into cones









The circle's getting smaller, cause I
Make the point of it
Tracing circles back home









To see a circle shrink, you'll have a
Phase of pushing out poison
Phasing out the form










I run around in circles, cause I
Know that circles do
Transformate into cones









No, I won't leave me, I won't leave me here this way
Circles are easy, they're easily betrayed
Circles like love songs, they're easily drawn wrong
No, I won't leave me, I won't leave me here this way









I run around in circles, and I
Find the circles that
Transformate into cones








The circle's getting smaller, cause I
Make the point of it
Tracing circles back home

To see a circle shrink, you'll have a
Phase of pushing out poison
Phasing out the form







I run around in circles, cause I
Know that circles do
Transformate into cones

Sandro Perri

Thursday, September 12, 2013

Whispering










Whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering
As I pass myself down to my knees
Whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering
As I fall through the willow trees, and I said
Who will care for the fallen?








Who will care for the falling.. leaves?
Whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering
As I fall through the willow trees, and I said
Who will care for the fallen?






Who will care for the fallen?
Autumn shades, calm my shaking hands,
Tender, cool breeze, keeps me where I am
Suddenly here, when I want to scream
Autumn calms me down, keeps me in my dreams
Then I went whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering








As I pass myself down to my knees
Whispering, whispering, those dew drops are glistening
As I fall through the willow trees, and I said
Who will care for the fallen?








Who would care for the fallen?
Autumn shades, calm my shaking hands
Tender, cool breeze keeps me where I am
Suddenly here, when I want to scream
Autumn calms me down, leaves me in her dreams
Keep on falling down, they keep on falling down









Keep on falling down, keep on falling down
Autumn shades, calm my shaking hands
Tender, cool breeze, keeps me where I am
Suddenly here, when I want to scream
Autumn calms me down, leaves me in my dreams
Autumn shades, calm my shaking hands
Tender, cool breeze, keeps me where I am
Suddenly hearing, when I want to scream
Oh, please just cut me down, leave me in my dreams

Alex Clare

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

The wild ones









There's a song playing on the radio
Sky high in the airwaves on the morning show
And there's a lifeline slipping as the record plays
And as I open the blinds in my mind I'm believing that you could stay









And oh if you stay I'll chase the rainblown fields away
We'll shine like the morning and sin in the sun
Oh if you stay
We'll be the wild ones, running with the dogs today








There's a song playing through another wall
All we see and believe is the D.J. and debts dissolve
And it's a shame the plane is leaving on this sunny day
Cos on you my tattoo will be bleeding and the name will stain









But oh if you stay we'll ride from disguised suburban graves
We'll go from the bungalows where the debts still grow every day








And oh if you stay I'll chase the rainblown fears away
We'll shine like the morning and sin in the sun oh if you stay
We'll be the wild ones running with the dogs today
We'll be the wild ones running with the dogs today

Suede