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Mixed media, found objects, aluminium foil, newspapers, toilet paper from various art institutions, found beer caps (from Sweden, Germany, Finland, Canada, France, Latvia, The Netherlands), book paper, old bills, wrapping paper, tin can ends, dimensions variable
Bizzarre environment made from folded paper straws. Explores the different combinations of colour and shape. Purely conceptual.
Il suo vero nome fu Isidore Ducasse. Nato a Montevideo nel 1846 da genitori francesi. Nel 1860 raggiunse la Francia dove continuò gli studi liceali, prima a Tarbes e poi a Pau. Dal 1867 fu a Paris. Nel 1868 pubblicò anonimo il primo dei Canti di Maldoror, poema in prosa diviso in sei canti, che l'anno successivo (1869) completò con gli altri cinque in una nuova edizione a sue spese e firmate con lo pseudonimo.
Il suo pseudonimo deriva da un romanzo di Sue: l'autore si nascondeva dietro un personaggio inattendibile per definizione. Il titolo stesso della sua opera maggiore è un rebus: Maldoror = mal d'aurore (male d'aurora). Le poesie si presentano come la prefazione di un'opera che sarebbe stata formata, come scrive, dalle più belle pagine di Hugo, Musset, Byron, Baudelaire, «corrette nel senso della speranza»: un'opera che non è mai stata ritrovata
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This one's being posted more because I'm pleased I have what's in the picture than because I think it's an interesting picture.
I absolutely love the mini-series "The Lost Room"(http://www.scifi.com/lostroom/).
These are three of the Objects: the Pen, the Polaroid, and the Bus Ticket.
Das ist die andere Ansicht von dieser Stahlplastik eines unserer heimischen Künstler. Bin sehr oft in dieser Gegend. Mit der Kamera in der Hand komm' ich aber nicht dran' vorbei.
A multimedia piece on greyboard, painted in acrylic and accented with blue and red chalk. This piece was a portrait without a face, made up of only objects to represent me.
Included is my dog, one of the birds from my aviary, my Doc Martens, a cat and strawberry plushie, a tea mug and a pride flag.
1.2GHz Core 2 Solo paired with 1GB RAM, a decently big 1024x768 display and a totally sweet 32GB flash disk! All in under 850gm! What's not to like in this Vaio?!
Well, the keyboard is kinda cramped for my style. But other than that, what's not to like?!
@ Sony Building, Ginza.
I decided to do a project photography shoot using earrings in the shape of the Caffeine Chemical Compound. I used coffee beans, coffee grind and a mug to display the product in an out of its packaging. The lights I used were 2 umbrella lights from the right side and the front left, and a spot light from the front left side. I am very happy how this shoot turned out.
I decided to do a project photography shoot using earrings in the shape of the Caffeine Chemical Compound. I used coffee beans, coffee grind and a mug to display the product in an out of its packaging. The lights I used were 2 umbrella lights from the right side and the front left, and a spot light from the front left side. I am very happy how this shoot turned out.
Imagine experiencing this object, this "food", for the very first time. These mango ravioli may look like egg yolks, but they taste only of pure mango puree. The gentle outside skin holds back a quick gush of mango juice. It looks familiar, but then, that surprising taste, a startled giggle of recognition. Mixing the signals between your senses is what molecular gastronomy* is all about. www.plantainsandkimchi.com/recipes-1/mango-ravioli-1
Over thirty years ago, during his spare time, my maternal grandfather's brother, Aniceto “Cacho” Sánchez, built a model of East Harlem's St. Cecilia's Church from found objects, plastic, metal and wood. His son, Raymond, told me that it took a considerable amount of time to reach completion; years. I really need to learn more about its history.
Apparently, it was the first and only time he'd done anything like it.