Nothing extraordinary, just shitty stuff in a hurry:
Llego a mi centro, a mi á¡lgebra y mi clave, a mi espejo. Pronto sabré quién soy.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
What's so strange about me?
Hey!
If you are interested in my shitty life and not just in my shitty art, follow my public events or what:
http://notafraidtosayicare.tumblr.com/
http://notafraidtosayicare.tumblr.com/
http://notafraidtosayicare.tumblr.com/
If you are interested in my shitty life and not just in my shitty art, follow my public events or what:
http://notafraidtosayicare.tumblr.com/
http://notafraidtosayicare.tumblr.com/
http://notafraidtosayicare.tumblr.com/
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Android Rush Hour
Paris, London, Naples
Burning by bombs
Those who still alive
Have no more hope
Anarchist terrorist, anarchist terrorist
Burning by bombs
Those who still alive
Have no more hope
Anarchist terrorist, anarchist terrorist
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Saturday, September 25, 2010
Monday, September 6, 2010
To kill God
But what does it mean to kill God if he does not exist, to kill God who has never existed?
Perhaps it means to kill God both because he does not exist and to guarantee he will not exist - certainly a cause for laughter: to kill God to liberate life from this existence that limits it, but also to bring it back to those limits that are annulled by this limitless existence - as a sacrifice; to kill God to return him to this nothingness he is and to manifest his existence at the centre of a light that blazes like presence - for the ecstasy; to kill God in order to lose language in a deafening night and because this wound must make him bleed until there springs forth 'n immense alleluia lost in the interminable silence - and this is communication.
The death of God does not restore us to a limited and positivistic world, but to a world exposed by the experience of its limits, made and unmade by that excess which transgresses it.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Music
I'm not really doing anything "arty" these days, just trying survive my life. I don't have any jobs, so without money, it's hard to live. What is much more worse is that I don't have money to buy food, so usually my friends provide me my daily meal. Hail to them, I love you!
Anyway, while I wasn't busy with starvation, I was doing my musical projects:
YOUNG ARSENAL

My political hardcorepunk project with some friend of mine. If you like Ebullition Records' bands like Torches To Rome, Yaphet Kotto, Struggle. and others like Baader Brains, Please Inform The Captian This Is A Hijack, The Plot To Blow The Eiffel Tower, etc... then you maybe like this either. Lyrics are in hungarian only.
http://androidliberationfront.blogspot.com/
FUSEISM

My "main" band. If you like DC era bands like One Last Wish or Embrace with some mixture of Dead Kennedys, Hüsker Dü and shoegaze guitar sounds, then it's your band. Or maybe not.
http://fuseism.blogspot.com/
YOUNG ARSENAL

My political hardcorepunk project with some friend of mine. If you like Ebullition Records' bands like Torches To Rome, Yaphet Kotto, Struggle. and others like Baader Brains, Please Inform The Captian This Is A Hijack, The Plot To Blow The Eiffel Tower, etc... then you maybe like this either. Lyrics are in hungarian only.
http://androidliberationfront.blogspot.com/
FUSEISM

My "main" band. If you like DC era bands like One Last Wish or Embrace with some mixture of Dead Kennedys, Hüsker Dü and shoegaze guitar sounds, then it's your band. Or maybe not.
http://fuseism.blogspot.com/
That's all for now.
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