I’m watching YJ and there’s this mind control episode where Miss Martian tells the evil mind control guy to “Get out of my head!” and I just what the hell?
They scream about colours, talk and talk until their throats run dry. The colour makes the picture, full fills it and tells it’s story; It has to be perfect.
That’s bullshit. There is so much more to art, colours may as well be less than the tip of the iceberg. The stark but oh so familiar smell of paint that hits you when you enter your studio, mixing with faint traces of coal and paper. Feeling the soft bristles of a brand new brush.
Art isn’t about sight, art is about expression, about feelings and yearning. Damn those people and their obsession with matching colours and patterns here and patterns there. Do they know how to bleed out onto the canvas until your body is an exhausted shell? They don’t because they see too much with their eyes, concentrate on that too much to actually feel their own art.
Pen against paper and coffee against lips. Late nights where the cold nipples at your cheeks and the wind screams and you are alive even though none of these things flash before your eyes. You’re alive because you are an artist and that’s what matters, no matter what you can feel or see or taste or hear.
oops wrong continent
I heard he is famous in Japan… yet he is rude? that’s what I heard.
He’s not famous in Japan. Media says he’s a superstar over there, but he really isn’t.
omg and he dresses like that for eurovision *dies*
CAN SOMEONE PLEASE ERASE HIM.
I DON’T WANT TO BE SWEDISH ANYMORE.
PUKING ON EVERYTHING THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING WHAT WILL THE WORLD THINK OF US.
EVERYTHING WENT SO WELL. THE POLARBEAR, LOREEN AND THE DANCING MEATBALLS AND THEN. HE TURNED UP.
Romania wins ‘Strangest act’ so far with what appears to be a very shiny Freddie Mercury
In case you didn’t know, there has been a slight geographical change in Europe.
FINLAND IS NO LONGER A NEIGHBOUR OF SWEDEN AND NORWAY