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Professionalism.
Would you say that we live in a radical time?
There's so much going on in every aspect, it's difficult to make an accurate judgment of the direction of things.
Tools like the facebook and myspace, and cell phones, technology in general, unite and untie us all.
People's live are way more exposed to each other, and we com more comfortable as well as more apathetic about shit.
Everyone's business falls over into everyone's business. People can talk openly about things, that they would not have in previous years, or decades.
Human culture advances inprogressive ways, sacrificing a whole lot more than they take time to realize.
From our bodies, our minds, our natural drive, to our fucking political system.
So much art exists, in strange ways. Everything has been done. Much true art suffers, as some prevails.
Maybe I'm mixing rebellion with too much. Losing myself in my ego.
But, doesn't it seem, strange that art can be found in a bank?
And i'm not talking about the arcitecture, or advertisements that people have sold a piece of their soul to in order to survive. I'm talking about fucking actual paintings in Bank of America.
Diversity. The melting pot.
I'm extremely guilty as charged.
I'm a sell out. I've paid taxes and done things that I didn't want to do. THings I said I would never do.
Have a credit card, for instance.
Spirituality is interesting.
I encounter many people, and situations that suggest the unity or end, of existence/non-existence.
People seem to be taking the intangible in, and finding it more tangible.
An anarchy of religion.
Politics seem to be the opposite, yet similar in function.
While people still dispute over how it should be, there is clearly one power in control of all.
Would you say that we live in a radical time?
There's so much going on in every aspect, it's difficult to make an accurate judgment of the direction of things.
Tools like the facebook and myspace, and cell phones, technology in general, unite and untie us all.
People's live are way more exposed to each other, and we com more comfortable as well as more apathetic about shit.
Everyone's business falls over into everyone's business. People can talk openly about things, that they would not have in previous years, or decades.
Human culture advances inprogressive ways, sacrificing a whole lot more than they take time to realize.
From our bodies, our minds, our natural drive, to our fucking political system.
So much art exists, in strange ways. Everything has been done. Much true art suffers, as some prevails.
Maybe I'm mixing rebellion with too much. Losing myself in my ego.
But, doesn't it seem, strange that art can be found in a bank?
And i'm not talking about the arcitecture, or advertisements that people have sold a piece of their soul to in order to survive. I'm talking about fucking actual paintings in Bank of America.
Diversity. The melting pot.
I'm extremely guilty as charged.
I'm a sell out. I've paid taxes and done things that I didn't want to do. THings I said I would never do.
Have a credit card, for instance.
Spirituality is interesting.
I encounter many people, and situations that suggest the unity or end, of existence/non-existence.
People seem to be taking the intangible in, and finding it more tangible.
An anarchy of religion.
Politics seem to be the opposite, yet similar in function.
While people still dispute over how it should be, there is clearly one power in control of all.