That is like these carvings I saw on the street with three things on them (one up-side down) and they looked like lightbalbs, but weren't, but they made me smile, too. I think they were a drain or something like that..
It's a candy machine from the future where the only flavor we can taste is Radioactivity. It takes a little while to prepare the candy, and when it is ready the balloon comes out and begins to pulse to signal that it's done, adn then the top pops up and you can grab it. When there is new candy you have to wait until it cools a little bit before you can take it, but it's very delicious so everybody usually burns their fingers a little from not waiting long enough. Obviously they should have made the machine so it doesn't pop up until the candy is cool enough to touch.
Hi, first I wanna say thanks for checking out my videos. I like what you have going on here but I kind of want more. The drawing with all the symbols i find the most interesting and the video of people interpreting with the image overlay i enjoy as well. I found the constant "what is it?" a little distracting and wonder if it's even needed.
I work very large in a William Kentridge style, where I draw and photograph and redraw. i work very large and (about 5 ft by 5ft on paper. Also Ideally they would be projected just as large on a wall. I'm just as interested in the past image as I am the continuing image. I start out not knowing really where it's going to go and just see what happens.
I'm intrested in exploring visually my desire and love of shapes and forms. I'm also interested in seeing as you seem to be. My advice is keep it up and don't worry so much about what others perceive but keep on following your own perceptions and interest and see where that takes you. I'm just as interested in what people see in my work and after showing it usually react off of what they see and percieve.
I don't know if any of this is helpful or not, but I have a blog as well with my animations from last year. Go through it when you get a chance. thanks, Paul shortt, Shorttage.
I think it's pretty obvious that the glowing thing is a radioactive rod, and there's something getting power from it (it powers down when the rod is removed.) Also, the rod is loosing electrons, causing the bubble to inflate. Maybe it's, like, a super radioactive rod that releases particles (inflate), and then absorbs them (deflate). No waste! It's also ok to handle. All zeros. This is a demonstration to show how easy the appliance is...
After man has discovered how to manufacture intelligent life, we begin breeding new species genetically composed to do little other than naturally produce the long anticipated drug (in the form of a glowing stick) that when consumed, allows the subject to see through girls' clothes, Finally.
first it's a breathing opaque snowglobe. But i know better than that by the end.
The rod is ready when the bulb begins to breathe. Perhaps it swells from some kind of radiation. That's what a lot of other people seem to think too. (I wonder what this blog would be like if i couldn't see other people's comments until i made my own.)
Jurasic Park and Barbasol containers with DNA and Newman from Seinfeld come to mind.
smoking cigarettes in the fifties with fancy lighters that sit on tables.
the rod provides inflation and somehow benefits from it... it is activated by and activates the device. It was fun to watch... thanks! That is all for now.
the rediscovery of glow-in-the-dark sidewalk chalk, having invented robots and forgotten fun.
glow-lovers willingly cut off their hands and replace them with detachable, remotely-controlled ones made of nanoparticles in order to sneak in and steal the chalk from its protective chamber, but they always replace it when they're done.
it is laying in bed, about to go to sleep, and getting a brilliant idea; however, being too tired to get up and record the idea, the ethereal hand of sleep snatches the idea away never to be seen again.
The inflatable waterproof light bulb of the future. The Glastonbury Festival has finished, and a stagehand or whatever they're called unscrews takes out the power source and the light bulb deflates for storage for next year.
this is what goes on in the mind of someone who changes fuel rods in a nuclear reactor in a really budget nuclear reactor where they just do it with thier bare hands. two nice even breaths...slowly....to relax. then the preparation begins to open up the container where the fuel rods are stored. then they put thier hand in...hesitate for a second...grab the radioactive material with thier bare hands, pull it out and get it on out of there. then a sigh...phew....didnt completely die that time...that was CLOSE....close that baby up....on to the next one.
Chewing gum always did hurt my jaws. I remember how pleased I was when you brought this new invention of yours to the beach house in Milan. That was a sweet weekend with all of our gum being chewed by the machine. And adding a tootsie roll dispenser was genius. You know I love the tootsie rolls.
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That is like these carvings I saw on the street with three things on them (one up-side down) and they looked like lightbalbs, but weren't, but they made me smile, too. I think they were a drain or something like that..
It's a candy machine from the future where the only flavor we can taste is Radioactivity. It takes a little while to prepare the candy, and when it is ready the balloon comes out and begins to pulse to signal that it's done, adn then the top pops up and you can grab it. When there is new candy you have to wait until it cools a little bit before you can take it, but it's very delicious so everybody usually burns their fingers a little from not waiting long enough. Obviously they should have made the machine so it doesn't pop up until the candy is cool enough to touch.
Hi, first I wanna say thanks for checking out my videos. I like what you have going on here but I kind of want more. The drawing with all the symbols i find the most interesting and the video of people interpreting with the image overlay i enjoy as well. I found the constant "what is it?" a little distracting and wonder if it's even needed.
I work very large in a William Kentridge style, where I draw and photograph and redraw. i work very large and (about 5 ft by 5ft on paper. Also Ideally they would be projected just as large on a wall. I'm just as interested in the past image as I am the continuing image. I start out not knowing really where it's going to go and just see what happens.
I'm intrested in exploring visually my desire and love of shapes and forms. I'm also interested in seeing as you seem to be. My advice is keep it up and don't worry so much about what others perceive but keep on following your own perceptions and interest and see where that takes you. I'm just as interested in what people see in my work and after showing it usually react off of what they see and percieve.
I don't know if any of this is helpful or not, but I have a blog as well with my animations from last year. Go through it when you get a chance. thanks, Paul shortt, Shorttage.
I think it's pretty obvious that the glowing thing is a radioactive rod, and there's something getting power from it (it powers down when the rod is removed.) Also, the rod is loosing electrons, causing the bubble to inflate. Maybe it's, like, a super radioactive rod that releases particles (inflate), and then absorbs them (deflate). No waste! It's also ok to handle. All zeros. This is a demonstration to show how easy the appliance is...
It's a cybernetic breast, powered by a glowstick. Attaches easily to any robo-raver body.
After man has discovered how to manufacture intelligent life, we begin breeding new species genetically composed to do little other than naturally produce the long anticipated drug (in the form of a glowing stick) that when consumed, allows the subject to see through girls' clothes, Finally.
first it's a breathing opaque snowglobe. But i know better than that by the end.
The rod is ready when the bulb begins to breathe. Perhaps it swells from some kind of radiation. That's what a lot of other people seem to think too. (I wonder what this blog would be like if i couldn't see other people's comments until i made my own.)
Jurasic Park and Barbasol containers with DNA and Newman from Seinfeld come to mind.
smoking cigarettes in the fifties with fancy lighters that sit on tables.
the rod provides inflation and somehow benefits from it... it is activated by and activates the device.
It was fun to watch... thanks!
That is all for now.
a sacred relic of the present in the future.
the rediscovery of glow-in-the-dark sidewalk chalk, having invented robots and forgotten fun.
glow-lovers willingly cut off their hands and replace them with detachable, remotely-controlled ones made of nanoparticles in order to sneak in and steal the chalk from its protective chamber, but they always replace it when they're done.
Why my vacuum cleaner doesn't work
it is laying in bed, about to go to sleep, and getting a brilliant idea; however, being too tired to get up and record the idea, the ethereal hand of sleep snatches the idea away never to be seen again.
The inflatable waterproof light bulb of the future. The Glastonbury Festival has finished, and a stagehand or whatever they're called unscrews takes out the power source and the light bulb deflates for storage for next year.
this is what goes on in the mind of someone who changes fuel rods in a nuclear reactor in a really budget nuclear reactor where they just do it with thier bare hands. two nice even breaths...slowly....to relax. then the preparation begins to open up the container where the fuel rods are stored. then they put thier hand in...hesitate for a second...grab the radioactive material with thier bare hands, pull it out and get it on out of there. then a sigh...phew....didnt completely die that time...that was CLOSE....close that baby up....on to the next one.
Ticking bomb in my had.
I'm with Logan on this one
Chewing gum always did hurt my jaws. I remember how pleased I was when you brought this new invention of yours to the beach house in Milan.
That was a sweet weekend with all of our gum being chewed by the machine.
And adding a tootsie roll dispenser was genius. You know I love the tootsie rolls.
A nuclear powered music box
how a doctor feels when he separates child from mother
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