So, this is what I've felt like the last three days:
Yeah. Half-dead, looking like a roadkill, feeling like a gremlin on the inside --- and quite hoonestly looking pretty much like one on the outside as well.
I've managed to drag my ass off to work this week, have been working on remodelling the house, doing all the usual chores and stuff that needs to be done and I
feel
like
BLUUAAARRRRGGGHHHHHH...
Thank the Heavens I live in Norway, where we have an excessive amount of holidays, because I had the chance to stay indoors all day, trying to sleep the headache away and finally managing to start painting the horrible dark brown 1970s-cupboard in my living room white.
Ran out of paint, though.
.....
Restructuring the future. Passion, truth and honesty. We are all vintage in this world.
Thursday, June 02, 2011
GREMLIN FUNK
1. From French, from Portuguese barroco a rough or imperfectly shaped pearl.
2. Forceful, restless, unitary in its impact, breaking out beyond its formal limits. It invites emotional response rather than intellectual contemplation.
Its multimedia forms are monumental, exuberant, unstable, theatrical, and metamorphic.
Its psychology is self-aware, mystical, manipulative, melodramatic, and playful.
Its subjects range from the abject to the sublime, from caricatures to idealized portraits, from sexualized ecstasies to bloody dismemberings.
Antonyms: plain, unadorned, undecorated.
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