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I decided to start a little extra project inside my 365 days project in order to make sure I won't run out of ideas especially when I'm not shooting outside: I made a list of words from A-Z that are emotions in a broader sense. I've used this list of emotion words and the resources referenced there as basis. I haven't planned to publish the list in advance but my plan is currently to visualize one of these words every day for the next 25 days (however if you would like to join me I would be open for that).
I chose "addicted" as emotion for today. It's maybe not an emotion in a narrower sense, but you can feel addicted in my opinion. I searched for inspiration and quickly came to net and social media addiction. I liked the idea of this self portrait but also didn't want to directly copy it. I then remembered the photos of lighting screens and a face in the dark in front of it. As today everything is about mobile phones I replaced the screen by my phone - and there it is. I don't think I'm actually addicted to it, just on some days one could assume I was.
Certe volte guardo il mare,
questo eterno movimento,
ma due occhi sono pochi per questo immenso
e capisco di esser solo
e passeggio dentro il mondo
ma mi accorgo che due gambe non bastano
per girarlo e rigirarlo.
e se è vero che ci sei
batti un colpo amore mio
ho bisogno di dividere
tutto questo insieme a te
Certe volte guardo il cielo
i suoi misteri e le sue stelle
ma sono troppe le mie notti passate senza te
per cercare di contarle
e se è vero che ci sei
vado in cerca dei tuoi occhi io
che non ho mai cercato niente
e forse niente ho avuto mai
è un messaggio per te
sto chiamandoti
sto cercandoti
sono solo e lo sai
è un messaggio per te
sto inventandoti
prima che cambi luna
e che sia primavera …
What is it with me and older authoritative men? I can hardly explain, because I don't exactly know myself, except that I've been like this since I was a girl. Is it a blessing or a curse? A strength or a weakness? Safe or 'dangerous'? All of those things and none of those things, I suppose. All I can say with any surety is that the experiences I have had with more senior men is that they are attentive, caring, deliciously inventive, hypnotically assertive, and bloody good at what they do...
went into indigo while waiting for the bank to open this morning and walked out with these... going to use the pink one for an art journal about me, maybe.
" Dai, magari proprio 'addicted' no... Però mi sto affezionando sempre più a questo social.
Se volete condividere con me qualche stralcio del mio 'più o meno' quotidiano mi trovate con il nickname @samy_tito
Vi saluto con un hashtag #followme ;) "
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- Addicted City: How Vancouver got hooked on drugs -
Megaphone Magazine; issue #96
www.megaphonemagazine.com/magazine
The story was picked up by the Tyee
thetyee.ca/News/2012/03/21/Vancouver-Drug-Policy/
How Vancouver's War on Drugs Began
The city's long and conflicted struggle with addiction, since the days of Mackenzie King. First in a series.
By Ben Christopher, Today, Megaphone Magazine
Tough warm-up for Sophie in this tricky 6c. The bigger the better.
Difficile échauffement pour Sophie dans ce 6c pénible. En grand c'est mieux.
i am total addicted to bass, drum and bass, dup step, reggae as long as its gots heavy bass i love. this was taken at the swerve at the end. best sound system i herd recently was roots garden bass so heavy when i was at the front it made me feel sick! and of couse nothing can match the valve system
I've wanted to colour this for so god damn long and I've finally had the chance to do so. I'm so busy these days and it's taking a toll on everything. I am so stressed I'm losing sleep. I went with some 1980's-1990's looking neon palette for this one because that's just how we're rolling this time around and we're just goin' with the flow, y'feel? I spent so much time bent over referencing medical diagrams to get those intestines just right.
Steps in Shrewsbury Road Sheffield used by drug adicts and others with syringe and condom packets. These steps used to lead to tower blocks - all now demolished.
How did it happen?
How did they convince us that we needed 300 horses to drive us to work? How did they convince us that we had to measure distance by how far we could travel in a short period of time?
How did they convince us that without the discipline to work at least 40 hours a week, we were lazy? How did they convince us that we couldn't be 12 minutes late, even though we stayed two hours late only 12 hours ago?
How did they convince us that consuming more alcohol in one night than water we drink in an entire week was cool? How did they convince us that we couldn't truly have fun... we couldn't loosen up... without it?
How did they convince us that we have a choice? How did they convince us that our collective will, will be done?
How did we forget?
How come the notion of stopping to smell the roses is merely a cliche? How come we travel so quickly that everything becomes a blur?
How come we thank God it's Friday? How come we give them so much more than we'll ever receive?
How come we sacrafice our beautiful sunrises for what we can't even remember from the night before? How come we "drink socially", but are "addicted to marijuana"?
How come we don't have time? How come we don't have time? How come we don't have time?
How come we don't impeach? How come we 30,000 innocent Iraqi's have been killed and we don't impeached? How come we don't impeach?
How come I was the only there to see the sun rise? How come you weren't there to see the sun rise? How come we don't care to see the sun rise?
Back in 2007 Missy received a parcel from the States containing a selection of balls for dogs. One of them was a Huck. Hucks are very hard and heavy but they float on water Within days Missy was addicted.For the last 8 years a Huck has accompanied her on her Forest walks. She is very upset if one should get lost down a rabbit hole and cannot be retrieved. For a long time they were not available in the UK and I had to get replacements sent from the States or stock up on my visits to Canada,
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