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Beach House vibes with a harp and male vocals. This is what I’d hear running through the trees in a fog filled forest. A labyrinth of misgivings and wrong turns- this track mirrors feelings of the unknown attached with all romantic relationships.
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Way Yes- Colerain
Finding out that the awesome magazine, Crack, was based 7 blocks away from my flat in Bristol made me just face palm myself.
HOW WAS I NOT AWARE. Can I go back already?
Three degrees of separation between me and this Parisian blogger. And by three degrees, I mean JUST BARELY enough to validate myself. She’s just too cool.
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A guy who was in my art program in high school is actually doing things. If you live in the bay you should stop by- if only for the free beer which I’m sure there will be plenty of.
Modern day conversations and relationships:
Read between the lines = look closely at the hashtags
The first paragraph of what I’m currently working on:
I’ll post the other 10 pages when it’s done.
Split Rail
Between the hazy smoke filled eyelids was the place where people craved to live. The city that never sleeps, yet people are always tired from the labor required to survive there. It was a place that only called to the ones worth knowing and those who wanted to end there when it was time to go. This labyrinth of denial that Fay and I seemed to always be chasing after was also chasing after us. It fed on our attention and reliance that it could be, and would be, everything we wanted. The dreams that touched our pillows at night would have nothing less.
I am constantly embarrassing myself.
C O N S T A N T L Y.
If there was an award for amount of times a day someone puts their foot in their mouth, I’d get a gold star and all the puppies.
Kymia Nawabi
Finger Nailin Hay In, 2007-2008
acrylic, acrylic ink, charcoal, conte, sparkle sticker, watercolor, watercolor pen on paper
78 x 108 in.
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our first official official please enjoy lol hey
A cool person pointed this out to me. It’s smooth, sweet, and makes my hips rock back and forth.
Side note: This artist reminds me of the Weeknd. If he’d just kept with his sound from two years ago he’d be making so much money. This resurgence of neo-soul wasn’t as appreciated then (in the right circles). His new sound is ‘meh’ to me. I like the new release, but House Of Balloons will still be my favorite album of his to date.
