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Vista House built by the CCC in 1934. Mount Spokane, Washington
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Adulthood.
No one told me there is a threshold of growing up as loosing the people who you admire, who there is always with you, who you just know. I got used to deaths because I have met too many kind of them in my too young ages. Since I never thought it as a bad thing, death never meant so important for me. I always get over it quickly, but now, I think about it more. And I think it's because I really feel I am an adult now. And that means I lost my childhood. Being an adult for me was always boring. I was actually happy with my immature personality. The time I had to act like a grown woman, I felt bad, really bad. Because I saw the demon inside of us. I saw discrimination, sexizm, racizm, and any kind of ugly thing in the world. Even though people say they are open minded rational humanist human beings, they were not. I saw all of them was selfish. And when someone told me that I was selfish, I felt an incredible anger inside of me which I'd never felt. I was so angry because I have always tried to be a nice (maybe stupid) person who always wants to give. I was so angry because I acted just like what they want me to do. They said I have to grow up, so I did, and I have become 'selfish'. I am feeling sorry every time someone I know dies. Not because they are gone. Because I feel I am old. Because I remember I lost my childhood. And you ara gonna say you are 'selfish' now. But you don't know about me. And I don't care.
A Pile of Life | Tsubasa Iwahashi
A minimalist architecture project located in Osaka, Japan, designed by Tsubasa Iwahashi. The site is a 65 square meter plot planned for a married couple with their two boys. The architects wanted to maximize the volume to fit the family’s daily activities. The clients like to hold cooking parties with friends, thus an open kitchen was requested. The architects were also keen on creating additional storage space as well as a larger bedroom. In addition, a terrace was included to allow the clients to view the summer fireworks.
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-less.
I want to write so much things, but I can't. I want to do so much things, but I can't. I am just wasting my time doing nothing and this is the worst thing to do. I wish I had much more self confidence so I wouldn't feel like this. Useless.
The secret.
Two days ago, I have watched a Tv series. There was a doctor who said the youngest mother lived in south america was 5 years old. Pretty awful situation I think. That's why I shocked and promise myself to search this later. Today, I bumped into an article about this mother. Some say this is destiny, some say it is universe or coincidence or awareness or etc. Since I don't eat these shits anymore, I just thought the writer also watched the same show with me. You know not always universe has a plan for you. It is you who should make a plan.
Night.
Another fullmoon in the sky, I lighted my cigarette thinking about how I fucked my life. I've read some of my old posts and saw nothing changed in my life. All my problems stay still. I thought I grew up but no. I thought I changed myself but no, I couldn't. I wonder what is my purpose of living because I've always believed everyone has an important place in this universe but I couldn't find mine. This is suck. It's suck. After these four years, nothing changed. I am still a loser.
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China Pavilion - Expo Milano 2015 | Studio Link-Arc in conjunction with Tsinghua University
- Rejecting the typical notion of a pavilion as an object in a plaza, the China Pavilion for the 2015 Milan Expo (designed by the New York-based design firm Studio Link-Arc in conjunction with Tsinghua University) is instead conceived as a field of spaces. Designed as a cloud hovering over a “field of hope”, the pavilion is experienced as a sheltered public plaza beneath a floating roof that incorporates the building’s cultural and exhibition programs. The roof’s distinctive profile creates an iconic image for the project and will foster a unique presence within the Expo grounds.
Sigmundskron Castle Renovation, Bolzano 2003. - Werner Tscholl
DOGS ARE BARKING.
The dog is barking right now. Sorry, dogs are barking right now. Sorry, dogs have been barking for an hour. Why don’t they shut up? Because, I’m here. Because, all the bad things happen to me.
People always say that The world does not revolve around you. Actually, I don’t agree with that. Because if the world doesn’t revolve around me, I wouldn’t ben in the world or I would be anyone else and then, the world revolve around that anyone else and that actually again make the world revolve around me.
I know that was a bit confused as I can’t express myself properly. But this is not an easy subject anyway. I am not saying I am selfish, smug, haughty person. Actually this is right the opposite, I am pretty self-insecure person. But I wanted to say is that although whatever I am, I am the person who knows everything about me, who feels everything about me. I am me. And no one in the world is not me. The only person in the world is me. It should be. I am not saying that “don’t love anyone” or “scorn people” kind of thing. I am just saying be aware of yourself. Wait a minute. I diverge the real subject. I can’t collect everything and say one conlusion so I am finishing this writing with no conclusion.
Whatever you understand, dogs still have been barking and the world does revolve.
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