A Fair Trade

"Science is spectral analysis. Art is light synthesis." -Karl Kraus

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Sebastiaan Bremer

Collages (2010-11)

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I can only hope that one day I'll get to explore something as worthy as Space.

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Get Happy

via Kurt White

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Good to know I'm on the down-slope

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Selected Work (2012)

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>California<

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No good times, no bad times, There's no times at all, Just The New York Times.

Art and Paul you do me so good. 

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I'm sorry that I let it all slip between my fingers this week as only last week we were full steam ahead. Nothing has changed for me, just a few slip ups because starting anew like this is crazy, exciting and nerve racking all at the same time. I just hope you can forgive me enough so that I may squeeze back into what little space is left for me, if at all, in your heart. 

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If I have to sit here and wait forever, that is just what I'll do. 

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Colin Stetson - Fear of the Unknown and the Blazing Sun

Listening to Colin’s latest album “New History Warfare: Volume 2 - Judges” today I was struck that the man coupled with a suitable creative mind could create the most interesting acoustic (i.e. not programmed) dance music. That thought is only borne out here by his clear ability to use his sax to create a solid rhythm and mesmerising melodic riff. Over it, Laurie Anderson speaks about empathy and otherworldly things, and Shara Worden’s normally soaring voice is no less engaging at it intones its way through the latter half of the track, Stetson’s rhythm clacking and limping like faulty clockwork. Why can’t I stop listening to this?

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Wishing we could be together right now. Wishing for more adventures. 

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So I'm not the most talented, but this is for the man I love. 

Oh lover hold on 'til I come back again For these arms are growing tired And my tales are wearing thin If you're patient I will surprise When you wake up I'll have come All the anger will settle down And we'll go do all the things we should have done Yes, I remember what we said as we lay down to bed I'll be here if you will only come back home Oh lover I'm lost Because the road I've chosen beckons me away Oh lover don't you roam Now I'm fighting words I never thought I'd say But I remember what we said as we lay down to bed I'll forgive you if you'll just come back home Oh lover I'm old You'll be out there and be thinking just of me And I will find you down the road We'll return back home to where we're meant to be 'Cause I remember what we said as we lay down to bed We'll be back soon as we make history

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Wall O' Maxwell 

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Despite everything that happened, thank you for that night all the same. I won't forget that moment after you lifted me into your arms when we first kissed. 

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From TedX at UCLA