
When dealing with critics always remember this: Critics judge things based on what is outside of their content of understanding.
– Shannon L. Alder –
Photography + poem + art

When dealing with critics always remember this: Critics judge things based on what is outside of their content of understanding.
– Shannon L. Alder –

Sometimes you make up your mind about something without knowing why, and your decision persists by the power of inertia. Every year it gets harder to change.
– Milan Kundera – The Unbearable Lightness of Being

I sometimes longed for someone who, like me, had not adjusted perfectly with his age, and such a person was hard to find; but I soon discovered cats, in which I could imagine a condition like mine, and books, where I found it quite often.
– Julio Cortázar – Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
Ph : Anton Belovodchenko

Down below people were clipping by going nowhere fast. You could feel the long despairing history of the place. You could actually hear it, a low hum like the buzz of a sick bee that resonated with the fragments of a million broken dreams.
– Sol Luckman – Beginner’s Luke

Through my seeking of what is beyond beautiful,
of what is intriguing, of what is free
from all imperfections and wrongs,
I realise my soul is not from here.
I belong to a different place, from a different world,
a different existence.
– Khadija Rupa –

Smile at strangers and you just might change a life.
– Steve Maraboli –
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=JDjwYeDg1tA
Amber Run – Perfect
Ph : Eva Besnyo

And you don’t know what you’ve got until it’s gone.
And you don’t know who to love until you’re lost.
And you don’t know how to feel until the moment’s passed …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=qge9mS3umFk&list=PLuTWVPwT05EG0ViVd3LUkNl4ml6U3PcBW&index=331
Amber run – 5AM

In a sense, one could speak of the secret life of colour. Despite its outward beckoning, like true beauty, colour is immensely hesitant in giving away its secrets. Painters learn to respect the hesitancy of colour and endeavour to refine their skill to become worthy of its revelations. A painter learns the language of colour slowly. As with any language, you struggle for a long time outside the language. There is a willed deliberateness to how you sequence the strange words to make a sentence.Then one day the language lets you in to where the words dance to your thoughts with ease and fluency. Perhaps for the painter there is a day when colour lets him in, when his palette sings with synergy and delight.
– John O’Donohue –

Tonight – I am alone in the night,
a homeless and sleepless nun!
Tonight I hold all the keys to this
the only capital city …
and lack of sleep guides me on my path…
– Marina Tsvetaeva –
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=j1RzxBBAQzA
Gorillaz-Hong Kong

There’s something there …
Well, such is life …
Checkmate, baby
Where ever we roam …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=_B9OaJIFumg
Joe Strummer – Mondo Bongo