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Lust

Lusting Art

 

Lusting Art

This is a piece directed by me. Simply my views on the control woman’s physique have over a man’s external organ. This also works both ways if women feel the same about the exposure of a mans abs or something else they possess. You can interpret this however you like. I have a bit of a negative correlation to this relationship of physical intimacy based off simple attraction. But id like your thoughts and opinions.

Local Music Is Better

Diving

The emo group plays great!

Hey folks! I go to allot of shows and concerts, if you didn’t know. I have to say when i use to start out with music i saw local artists to kansas city and they inspired me to listen to that style and genre of music. After a while i started forgetting about the locals and moving on to the professionals that had a “knack” for this talent of music. Dont get me wrong the pros are great at what they do, but recently i have attended allot of local shows again and honestly…thats where it all starts. The roots and souls of every great musician is when they are a diy group or unsigned and living on the simple passion to play. I love my signed music too, but sometimes they sell out or just feel completely corporate about how they play. This is definitely not always the case but, id rather support people that i can talk to and relate to for a cheap price then spend big money on the big guys. There is also allot of great venues, great crowd energy, and it just feels great to be a part of the community. Thats my two cents anyway. Yesterday i saw this band “Diving”, (from Austin, Texas) in Kansas city at the art closet studios. They are beautiful and actually the first group and show ive seen within the scene of the “emo” genre! I love emo music by the way, and these guys definitley did me some good.

With this being said i encourage you to check out the locals in your area. It makes me feel nice:)

Chelsey

I made this picture for a friend named Chelsey. She specifically asked for its design and gave me input for it. Then we stopped hanging out abruptly, mostly due to me i think. I wish our friendship wasn’t so short lived. I still ended up finishing it for her anyway to try and repair damage done to her and my guilt.

Accomplishing Is Success

So… The point Im going to make starts here.

My Friends Odai, Steven, and I were chatting about artificial intelligence one day. It seems pretty relative and controversial, and a lot of sides and opinions to the topic were discussed. Anyway the conclusive thought I had to ponder from it was, If Artificial Intelligence does become possible and existing with no flaws to the economy, people, Jobs, monetary system, utopia madness… Then what would people do. I feel it is our goal in life to simply accomplish absolutely anything and everything before our lives have depleted. So If we had Artificial Intelligence would we be outwitted even just as pure creators? This subject raises many questions, therefore making me believe there may not be a solid answer.

But then i saw my dog coming back to the door of the house, just after another successful dump of the day. Its one of the only things he gets excited about that stimulates from his achieved progress. It got me thinking-

“What if that was all that we really needed in this world for our satisfaction of achievement. If all we needed to feel purpose was simply taking a good poop.“

I mean if we really did find an artificial intelligence that worked towards satisfaction, at first of course, adjusting generations would probably feel worthless and unsure of decisions. But eventually if we live to breed on past that history we had of “doing” things, than all future generations would need to feel successful for their self is simply ridding their stomachs and rectums of unneeded bacterial waste.

Sounds Perfect really. We Would be Free. No worries or stress from the world around us. Everything provided to the neanderthal peace-poopers.

Of course i can only imagine inspiration will get the best of us humans. Maybe then we would start to desire what the robots had. Or even  what they create to be from their own hands. I think we may all want more credit, achievement, and success within any job or project completed. We will always want more. Maybe that’s because we know we die. We know we need to live before that death takes us. That of course gets into deep another topic me and those friends discussed on immortality…but i dont really feel up to cramping my hands at the moment. The point is Go Do Something. I feel its for the best.

Rings Of Saturn Summer Slother Tour

This is a project for a t shirt contest for one of my favorite bands Rings of Saturn.

A Moral Learned

Today i saw a status from a friend whos  friendship was very short lived. I will not repeat the status to protect privacy, but it startled me. I’ve felt I’ve learned a lot, and progressively have gotten much more knowledgeable for my self, my morals, and others in general. But i was surprised to stumble on that a flaw of mine is to try so hard to make another being feel good about themselves. I think its definitely something i need to encourage, ( being happy with yourself) but not pushed or demanded. Its something that cant be repeated as a lesson for someone to hear and get better. They need to feel it. I have learned that i love myself only through significant events and self stimulation by others. And i need to realize its not something to just promote and tell people it needs to be done, but in fact needs nurturing like there was nothing wrong with them in the first place.

Thank you- Jake

Ill miss you Fly

Theres been this fly at my work, ive been trying to catch for a few days. Ive watched him grow, and today i finally caught him. I accidently wounded him inside the bag where he was contained, but i decided to cage him in where the bugzapper was. He seemed aware of the credibility of this place and avoided it at all costs. He then landed on the floor of the cage where all the dead flies lyed. He seemed to acknowledge the fact that this bugzapper was indeed their fate and that he was not interested in accepting that fate. He tried massging his wounds and cleaning his wings for a good duration, with only the persistence to recover. After a long period of time trying to heal, he realized it couldnt be done and he proceeded to walk around the despair displayed by the others that had suffered. He grew weary. I Decided to put him out of his misery and throw him into the zapper. He kept flying away from it. He was persistent to keep his dignity. Ill let him live with his honor. I respect the fly and the the challenge i had to defeat him. It was a good run.