#body1

[x-mentalia-event01]

I would like to investigate the body.

A gruesome scene lay before you. Jean Grey’s corpse and blood pooling around the floor. Someone had the decency to close her eyes, perhaps a small clue to the type of person to kill her. Where do you want to begin?

> Investigate the body> Investigate pockets> Investigate surrounding area

[bounward]

drop 1 | it felt good to be out of the rain.

You were probably sleeping.  And if you weren’t, you’re one of those freaks in this cast, aren’t you?  The kind with a busted up sleep schedule -- not the regular kind of freak in the cast.

At 7AM, every television set in the hotel flickers to life -- loudly; without warning; the volume thrown up to as high as anyone could say.

From anywhere in the hotel, you can hear the voice -- even if you can’t see the maker itself:

“Gooood morning, chucklefucks!  Sleep well?  No?  Not my fucking problem!  And not even my fucking fault!”

There’s a tinny laugh:

“Seriously!  Looks like SOMEONE finally decided to get  this ball ROLLING -- thanks for breaking the seal, hee-hee!  Man, do I fucking OWE you one.  You guys weren’t taking this shit seriously at all!”

...A pause, before she laughs again:

“Well, most of you, anyway!  Hee-hee!”

The way she says that makes you nervous, but there’s no time to reflect on it before she says:

“But look at me, prattling on!  You morons better get down to the LOBBY of the CLASSICS building!  Right now!  There’s someone waiting here, who’s dying to see you all!”

What....

...And, of course, if you try to just go back to sleep....

That pang of sickness... overtakes you until you leave.

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#Body1

[bliiiile-blog]

Body (2015)

This work was created at the beginning of my experimentation with green screen (ultra key on premiere pro)  technologies where I used my own body as a medium. I intended to use green screen to create the artwork Meatbody (2015) to remind the viewer that humans are also animals. I enjoy using bright colours in my artworks which has inspired me to create works like Meatbod (2015) and Legs (2015) using similar methods. 

[camusshoes]

Come over. I'm sick and I wanna watch a chick flick. I'll pour pink champagne and I'll give you that classy smile--with the teeth gleaming just over the rim of the glass--right before I start coughing uncontrollably and spill a little on my army green pajama pants. We'll cuddle on the couch and I'll drape my legs over your lap before I apologize for feeling too sick to shave. You'll say "That's okay, men don't need to shave their legs anyway" and I'll look at you like you just spoiled everything. It'll make you jumpy and flail out a bunch of words to try to fix it, and that stupid charming panic is what'll make the moment ours again.