Showing posts with label No Sense. Show all posts
Showing posts with label No Sense. Show all posts

Friday, July 23, 2010

"I have to lose my idols to find my voice" *



"Down by water's edge, under a dying tree
 I let my body slip, so dead inside of me" *
 
Voxtrot "Brother in Conflict" and "Ghost"*
 
-melidee 

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Pacha, or Spacetime.

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Even when it's being critiqued and corrected, it only makes "sense" (i.e we only get it) because of the constructed spatial legibility, right? Today was one of those  H. Lefebvre days where all I wanted to do was throw myself in the literature. This legibility shit drives me absolutely insane but I especially love the way in which it transcends between the different disciplines that have -of course- been constructed into their, respective, legible schools which only further proves the point (Thank you, M. McLuhan! I miss my communication courses). Anyway, the almost official social scientist and the budding future physicist inside me was all giddy with curiosity about the ways in which I could integrate it all together into a solitary universal body of knowledge that combines everyone's thoughts, theories and terms, you know, the way it should be. It's all so damn fascinating and while my mind was racing a mile-a-minute (probably because of that last latte) thinking about how everything I "know" is restrained by encompassed in that legible spatial dimension discourse, that poem "The Hippopotamus"  by T.S. Eliot came to mind and it seemed rather appropriate. None of it makes sense does it? Yeah, that's kind of the point.


And I tried to piece the puzzle of the universe,
split an eighth of shrooms just so I can see the universe
So it's moving right, I try to shed some light on the man,
not many people of this planet understand
I've got some issues that nobody can see
and all of these emotions are pourin' outta me
I bring them to the light for you
it's only right

Kid Cudi "Soundtrack 2 My Life"

-melidee