| The brilliance of crowd funding. |
[May. 25th, 2012|11:54 am] |
People in communities have been doing crowd funding for as long as their have been people, accept we the funding used to be food in our bellies and fires around us and sometimes this is still true.
This is the wonder and what is good as well, few things are as good in ones life than sitting with friends and sharing stories learning about the world that we create in our imagination and vision and our creation.
Now our communities can be anywhere in the world and maybe we would only be one person in a small city but spread through the world we might be a tribe. The other brilliant notion is that the money goes directly to people or organizations and then things start happening as soon as the people put the metal to the stone, and a blade can become keen in this way. Very little bureaucracy and oversight this is two people sitting in their garage. Inventing the future.
That has what has been great about America, is the strong individualism and the persistence that makes things happen even when things seem insurmountable. So many things that people thought could not be done has been done, and it will continue to be that way. As long as people have the heart and fire of a mountain.
http://www.indiegogo.com/artistspornography |
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| A Brush of Emotion and Expression |
[May. 19th, 2012|03:19 am] |
I feel the roller coaster.
I choose the track.
A dirty sock.
A lovely kiss.
Big turds on your window shield.
A phrase that you simply cannot believe.
Your baby murdered.
Friendship in a moment chosen.
A puzzle unable to be solved by you in your life.
Never ending goals ending in never ending quests.
Smiles to the sun for no other reason.
Sharing with a person you do not know.
Death of a loved one.
Putting someone before yourself.
Having a friend say precisely the most unexpected thing at exactly the right moment.
Jokes that went right.
Teaching someone and knowing that they get it.
Fate that you cannot change.
Believing with question.
Believing without.
Truth expressed in a reproducible usable way.
Valuing something for what it is rather than what it is not.
Valuing a thing for where it is rather than where it is not.
Caring about something that does not care about you.
Birds collapsed and dying with out the ability to intercede no matter how much you wish you could.
Sudden shifts in state.
Never being able to say good by.
Wanting a thing that you cannot have.
Wanting a thing that you have worked for your whole life and finding that after the journey you have finally found it.
Separation from something you care about that you will be reunited with.
Aha!
These moments and so many more painted with a brush of emotion and expression.
How the palette of emotions have as much variance as all of the wavelength in all possible universes.
So in the moment we brush and we do paint ourselves in the strokes of the choices of our life.
To creating the image that we finally share only in the completion and exhaustion of what it is we are. |
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| The thisness of me |
[May. 19th, 2012|02:55 am] |
I don't contend to the life or death of a thing or even to existence.
Only it's possible implications and the effect on the world that we visualize interests me.
Only the question that frustrates us that makes us angry that pushes us to exhaustion as to why it would be asked, and what would one do to approach it. The experiment a game, the world a game, the universe a game. Whether played as a king or a pauper all ends are the same and although some may be burned and some may be shortly remembered. In the grave we are all equally accepted and while our lives may have been unequal or deaths will not be. We will die equivalently for as long as we die. So be a beautiful body to be eaten by the universe to be consumed and transformed, only folding this way or that. For the paper takes it's life in the folds ever emerging into new creations of an exalted imagination. In this we live most fully in our minds but the thisness of us exists where ever we may lay it where ever it is placed. Even in this do I find the thisness of me. |
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| Worlds of shape and pattern |
[May. 17th, 2012|02:50 pm] |
 Worlds of shape and pattern by unixarcadeDo I repeat you O shape. I do O your IO. Wow Mom! Did I do that OI. Such was the way of pattern repetition shape color scene. Only I am the computer and the programs are my thoughts. Os I wrote them an operating system of choice. |
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| Phylogenetic Morphological Trees |
[May. 17th, 2012|02:45 pm] |
 Phylogenetic Morphological Trees by unixarcadeHow algorithmic I? So I question how much of me is software? How much of me is hardware? I grow these trees from mental algorithms. I call libraries of colors to paint them. I describe them with commands called to exhibit. These are pictures of a mental exhibition. In pattern repetition form and idea. What are the morphologies, of your trees? |
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| An Artists Pornography |
[May. 13th, 2012|02:56 am] |
An Artists Pornography
Short SummaryMy name is Matthew Kowalski, or Luminosity what ever you prefer. I have been dreaming and working on visions and internal prophecies pushed forth from the active mind dreaming reality. I know hope and despair, love and hate and the very many dichotomies that I declare unities. For understanding of these things comes in a completion in a full circle a wholeistic experience that is taken in and possibly transmitted. I have been creating this work out of a need, an internal voice that keeps pushing me ever forward, and yet no matter how fast I run to the destination. It always asks more of me, to move faster to dream bigger. So dream a little dream for me and help me to make this mission a success. What We Need & What You Get- I am going to use this money to buy art supplies to complete work.
- Every contributor will also get a copy of the work sent to their email address thank you one and all.
- If you donate any amount I will put you down as a contributor with a the title of your choice and your name or a name of something else you care about in the final pages of the book.
- The top ten contributors will be able to send me a word and I will create a work that I will share with them based on this term.
- The number one contributor will be sent a physical unique work.
- If I do not achieve my goal I will still invest what has been donated to the work, and I will still finish the book, I thank you all for your consideration and I know that we can make it happen together.
The ImpactI live in Michigan, and it is a place of hopelessness and hope and I do my part the only way I know how which is to be the full embodyment of myself. That is the best that any of us can do, and by being this avatar of the internal I we sing the universes song, and nature finds a way. So I will as I have always done work for you, and work for me, a complete unity of action, a fitness to purpose in a grand emergence. Other Ways You Can HelpIf you could share this work with people who can help, I would appreciate it, you have my thanks and gratitude for what ever you have been able to do, Thank you. If you want to make video's images or the like for this project feel free. If you want to send me messages ideas, banter or the like feel free. In the mean time enjoy the images that I have colleted and shared on pinterest. http://pinterest.com/lumiosity/ I am told Indiegogo has share tools use them, please! And that’s all there is to it.
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| Eine Kleine Abstraktion |
[May. 10th, 2012|07:56 pm] |
 Eine Kleine Abstraktion by unixarcadeWhat do they know of you wander? What do they know of your experience? What do they know of your suffering? What do they know of your compassion. They see what they will but what will they know as they stand in the presence of the unexpected. When the unexpected stranger saves them. Still a story told, and would they know of a nights abstraction. I would take it to have a little nights abstraction. |
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| White Rabbits Mask |
[May. 10th, 2012|07:54 pm] |
 White Rabbits Mask by unixarcadeIn the mask I found myself nude and hidden. I find the potential to be a dreamers dream. Still in the moment the isness was greatest. So I breathed and I expelled the energy of the akasha. Art and magic have never been separated. They inform the potential as they are informed by it. It was and so we where as we dashed through a looking glass in a mad queens race where we could only hope to speed up as we just keep pace. Such is the joy of the love and the crash, and the rabbit would take us on our trip to wonderland. One game of nine men morris played in a hypercube, while computing the potential of every possible poem. Visual poetry |
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| Sinuous Land Scape |
[May. 10th, 2012|07:52 pm] |
 Sinuous Land Scape by unixarcadeWhat a landscape the mind doth procure. In elaborate internal vision, it would paint color in tone. All would be inferred by these internal emergent structures, and the self we would create with our ever moments notions. |
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| Systoma De Meta Cognito Canon |
[May. 10th, 2012|07:49 pm] |
 Systoma De Meta Cognito Canon by unixarcadeWhat is transmitted through the vast ecologies, in the super organisms we exist within? What is our part in these organisms? What can we create through our colaboration? I have seen the power of a unified front of a seeking of fitness to purpose and the derivation of thoughts about thoughts and what magical webs they weave. Is that not what we do in a hypermind dream in a dreamers mindscape. So we would imagine our imaginings and as the many we would show itself in I and how interesting is this creation through emergence. |
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