#ghossts

[r-wave]

[deuxetvideo]

Lorn - Ghosst(s) (Official Video)

[awfor]

This is bit from Lorn - Ghosst(s). I would like to try to pull something similar on my phenekistoscope animations. Amazing song, amazing artist definitely worth checking out. That video sort of give me inspiration to go this.. darker path for this project. hope you enjoy ^^

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TzzrzGyKo6g

Directed by: CRCR Director website: http://www.quad.fr/directors/crcr/ Produced by: SONLAN TRAN  Production Company: QUAD Animated by: CRCR Ghosst(s) is the demonstration of the passage from life to death, from a presence to an absence. Various stages are linked together and constituted the transformation of an alive body into an abstract entity.

p.s. it's not tricky at all to cut out piece out of youtube video and make it into gif. Why i never done it before? <_<

[magoltarza]

anniversary of an excellent mood and furious night run with lorn

[kundaliniimp]

Ghosst(s): Lorn

[soundsouls]

Lorn - 'Ghosst(s)' (Official Video

[006-ish-blog]

Hauntings Pt. 6: The Ambulance Station

From 2009-2011, I worked at an ambulance company as an EMT. We had a large yet shitty station in an industrial district, sharing a building with a cabinet maker, and sharing a dead end street with a bunch of probable chop-shops. The story behind the station was that the building had been bought for an extremely cheap price and the station built in it. I can believe that. The reason? The last owner had hung himself and now haunted the building. I wasn't sure about that part.

Figuring that was just something they told the newbies, I was skeptical. Still, I was kinda creeped out to go upstairs alone and sleep. Also, when i showered at work, I faced the wall. I was scared that I'd see a ghost in the bathroom, scream, and my (mostly male) coworkers would think I slipped, bust down the door, and see me naked.

As I was an employee longer and longer, I realized that the guys were totally serious about this ghost. It threw things in the hallway. We were all in the kitchen one day and we heard it thumping around, walking very loudly upstairs. I had just been upstairs and no one was up there. Most of us kind of got used to it. I still wouldn't go upstairs alone though.

Sunday nights we usually just had one crew working. Myself and a guy who I'll call K were watching Happy Gilmore when we got a call. We locked up, paused the movie, turned off the TV. I SAW K do this. We left to run the call, and came back about an hour later. To find the TV ON AND THE MOVIE PLAYING. That night, we straight up LOCKED ourselves into the same room. LOCKED. Usually every Sunday was awesome because, since there was only one crew, we could have our own rooms. The station was set up so that each room had two beds, and each crew was supposed to share a room. Often I was lucky and got the only room with one bed in it and got to be alone, because I was a girl and they respected my privacy. But not always, and sharing a room with another person was never fun. We were SO creeped out that night that we said "to hell with it" and shared a room anyways. I think we even argued about who had to sleep in the bed by the door. I lost the argument.

A few weeks later, I had failed two sims miserably. Sims are fake emergencies. I was awful at them. I was fine in a real emergency. But give me a fake one, and I would kill the patient no matter what was wrong with them. Broken arm? Dead. Anxiety attack? Dead.

Anyways, I had failed two of them and I was very pissed off so, despite my fear of being upstairs alone (I mean, if you hang yourself and then an Ambulance company moves into your former building, that's like pouring salt on a wound. A little late, ambulance. He's already dead! I figured the ghost might have some animosity.) I went upstairs and lay on my bed and was pissed off. My partner for the day was one of the managers, and he came upstairs to talk to his girlfriend on the phone. I pretended to be asleep. He peeked into the room, turned out the light, and closed the door. He was sleeping in the other room (the solo room) so I got this big room all to myself. I was in the bed against the wall at the far end. I remember that the ceiling fan was on and as I got tired I thought "the fan is on, I'm going to get cold." I fell asleep. No one came into the room because I would have woken up. I was never a good sleeper at work. In the middle of the night I got up to use the bathroom and the fan was off. Ghost dude, whoever it was, had taken care of me.  I was never afraid of the ghost at the station again.

[varanga]

Lorn - 'Ghosst(s)'