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made this vid for the #3cosas campaign at UoL. the workers there are hoping to fund a strike to get sick pay, holidays and pensions (3 things), click here to donate.
using a popular youtube recipe i attempted to cook some candy resembling blue crystal meth for a Breaking Bad party. as u can see, at a certain point during the cook i fucked up big time. it’s like volcanic lava or whatever and it smells ghastly.
more from my disposable camera. kind of fascinated by images of images being recorded; see also: Velásquez’s enigmatic Las Meninas & Dziga Vertov’s Man With A Movie Camera
i dreamed that i flew over the moon. but instead of blank white land i saw settlements. endless hangars and warehouses. a functional suburbia so consistent and limitless that there was no urbia for it to sub. man-made, but no man or woman to be seen. it was a very black night, seemingly permanent, but somehow these buildings shone out with a chilling golden light.
when one feels emotions in dreams it feels like reality. i thought i was actually flying over the moon in some alternative dimension or future. it was an amplification of what i felt flying over a nocturnal New York at the end of my photography trip last year. i never forget to marvel at how far away from home i am when i’m abroad.
but now i’ve been to the moon i guess it all pales into insignificance.
music video tingz, New Manhattan hype. going for a retro 60s feel.
back from a stunning rural nowhere. much wandering and pondering. now editing.
one of my dad’s photo-montages, follow him at julianpritchard.tumblr.com
it’s managed by me coz he doesn’t know how to turn on a computer