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JBB: An Artblog!
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Not today Justin
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
styofa doing anything
dirt enthusiast
AnasAbdin

shark vs the universe
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Today's Document
noise dept.
cherry valley forever
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Janaina Medeiros

Kaledo Art
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

if i look back, i am lost

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@northcavemedia
As you can tell, I’m excited for Halloween.
Just found my most favourite photo in the world.
Found a few grey hairs. I hope I turn out like Keith Murray.
Blind contour drawing from last week.
Musician Ornette Coleman, who changed the course of jazz, has died at 85
Kayfabe
The following is a narrative photography series entitled “Kayfabe”. Kayfabe is a term from professional wrestling, where the personas that the wrestlers play, and the scripted events that transpire, are made out to be real. My series is an ode to my family and a nod to professional wrestling, since both have been tied in my life. My family has always had a tumultuous relationship, constantly arguing and fighting. But when my father would put on professional wrestling every Thursday night, for at least two hours we enjoyed each other’s company and felt like a solid unit. When my father passed away in 2012, my mother, my older brother and I all reacted strongly to it. During the clamor and struggles of getting our life back together, we put on brave faces so no one would know who we really felt. I wanted to “break kayfabe” so to speak, and bring out the truth into the scripted storylines of “Everything’s fine” that we wrote for ourselves.
My mother wanting to see her daughters that she had to leave behind in Honduras when she came here, as she was on the run from her first husband, who tormented her. My older brother’s desire to leave and become a touring musician, not be tied down by my mom and I after taking on too much responsibility that he wasn’t ready for, after my father passed away in early 2012. My struggle with constant loneliness and thinking about death too much, and remembering my father, owing that I will come out the other side of this fight with loneliness as a victor.
Brother
5. I’m a musician. This responsibility of taking care of you and Mom was something that I never asked for. I know no one saw it coming and I had to do what I had to do when our dad passed away, but I won't let go of my dreams.
6. I’m leaving soon, I’ve already made my choice. My life won't be dedicated to serve someone else.
7. Music is what I love; it's what drives me. I feel like I can hardly breathe when I’m home.
Myself
8. Dad, I miss you so much. I’ve been feeling so strange lately. Sometimes when i look in the mirror, I don’t know who I see.
9. Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I see no one at all.
10. All that I have left from you in this physical world, is the necklace you gave to me. Scorpion. Simbolo de Durango. The first state you passed through on your way to America. It makes me remember the refrain from that Javier Solis song you would play in the car when we’d go for long drives to nowhere in particular.
“Me voy
pero algun dia volvere
a buscar mi querer
a soñar otra vez”
“I’m leaving
but one day I will return
to find my love
and dream once again.”
11. I promise I will stay strong. I will win this fight against my mind, and my loneliness. Even if it takes an elbow drop off of a ladder.
Hand over Shoulder.
Scenes from the bus. Los Angeles, CA. April 11, 2015.
Charles Sheeler
(American, 1883–1965) Composition around White
1959 Oil on canvas, 30 x 33 inches Collection of Deborah and Ed Shein
Los Angeles Union Station, April 11, 2015.
So happy when I open my mailbox and I see a bright envelope with my name on it. Big thanks to Amy Carla Nelson for creating this cyanotype gallery “Blink!”
“My goal with this work is to share and preserve the beauty of nature. I am emphasizing the need to be environmentally conscious within our local and global communities. I am asking viewers to see the natural world with fresh eyes. BLINK!”
See her cyanotypes in full quality online here...
http://amyxcarla.wix.com/photography#!cyanotypes/c1in9
or in person from April 20 - April 24, 2015
at Moorpark College Pink Flamingo Photography Gallery
7075 Campus Road, HSS 129, Moorpark, CA 93021
We just released a live session with Cardio Arts featuring two new songs that will be featured on our upcoming album with Little L Records.
Definitely a band to listen out for. Jazzy, hyper-melodic and ethereal, Unending Thread has been killing it since 2010. Keep it up boyz (and girlz)
Austere.
Plugged in, Tuned Out
I feel sad sometimes to be a part of this mobile generation. Everywhere I turn, someone is plugged in to their headphones, or another is gazing down at their text, replying with a flurry of digits on a black screen. When I ride my bike, I have to dart around these flesh obstacles because even when I yell "Excuse me!" They can't hear me. Nobody is paying attention to the real world. The great irony that I'm writing this rant on my phone, but there's a time and a place. I'm not trying to demonize mobile technology. since it is a very powerful tool. But that's it, just a tool, not an appendage. We, humans are capable of doing so much more, but we choose to detach ourselves into this digital world, and when we are in real space, we're awkward and maladjusted and feel entitled to everything, all the time, right now.
Cover of Joyce Manor’s “I’m Always Tired”, from their 2012 release “Of All Things I Will Soon Grow Tired”.
Hello. I’m Northcave, and this is my blog. I plan to post stuff on here just about every day. Videos, photos, some of my work in progress, interviews, maybe some graphic art and just plain ol’ text. I’ll keep it succinct. since I feel nobody actually reads on Tumblr.
Thanks.
An Interview with Zenka
Saturday, April 11th, 2015
Tucked away in a small art gallery in the outskirts of Little Tokyo, Zenka's gallery show entitled "Presence" at District Gallery was definitely a unique event for me . All the people at the gallery were lovely and friendly (one person there even bought me a cup of coffee!) Despite it being a small, somewhat spartan affair, "Presence" came up big on experience. Along the four walls of the gallery, Zenka's intricate, expressive sculptures were hung up, all wearing virtual reality headsets from throughout the years. There were X's made with blue painter's tape on the floor, about a foot away from each sculpture. This was done so that the tablet on hand, running the app Aurasma, could scan the sculpture properly and generate a 3D augmented reality animation, as if it was coming out of the sculpture itself! In the middle of the room was a pair of Google Cardboard virtual reality goggles that had an immersive experience that simulated, among other things, the feeling of being in a car at a safari when some curious animals decide to jump on your car!
I had the chance to talk to Zenka about "Presence", the concept of technology and progress, and the inclusive nature of her art.