Tuesday, April 26, 2011

what became of today's ničota


skateboarding with my bother at night in the city...him breaking his deck...
then making of a flier..
and listening to a lot of old stuff like the virgin prunes - if die, i die, bauhaus, first three albums of the damned, few of the Tony Hawk's pro skater OST, Dead Kennedys - Fresh Fruit, and watching bits of Joe Strummer - The Future Is Unwritten.

Monday, April 25, 2011

catholic_happy easter



priveľa

privela
veci
ludi
informacii
hudby
designu
obrazkov
filmov
umenia
vystav
koncertov
akcii
divadiel
festivalov
miest
ciest
vied
vedomosti
teorii
knih
jedla
pitia
drinkov
party
spanku
autobusov
moznosti
vymozenosti
problemov
profilov
omylov
sportov
vyletov
utekov
unikov
ulomkov
ulovkov
umrti
zombikov
pokemonov
bohov
domov

domov?

ničota

Sunday, April 24, 2011

_BOOKS

Zde jsou psi
Phillip K. Dick
Jack Kerouac - More je moj brat
Excentrici v prizemi
Patti Smith - Just Kids
Michael Stipe - On The Road With Patti Smith
Dominik Tatarka

Friday, April 22, 2011

_FILMS

Vytie (Howls)
The Doors
Céline Danhier - Blank City
Romain Gavras - Notre Jour Viendra
Sebbe
Křest / Krstiny (polsky film)

Monday, April 18, 2011

i wanna i wanna


stone roses

Saturday, April 16, 2011

Hnoj a Hlupak preberaju vladu nad intelektualnom! (coming soon to theaters & cinemas! najneskor vsak autumn 2011) ...mam z toho radost. A ktovie co sa stane...

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

obejmu te a usnem

A tak sa z toho, co ti povedal, si napises status

A pod jeho menom uz len v compe folder
Na srdce ti doktori zas pripevnili holter
No zas je vraj vsetko v poriadku
ked tak, mas si nabuduce dat tabletku

Utekas vo svojich snoch a ked nespis, bezis este rychlejsie
Je to marna snaha najst riesenie co najlepsie
Bavis sa na nocnych morach o konci sveta, strate a smrti
Paradne vizualy, fantazie, aj ked sa vsetko ruti
Pocit v nebezpecnych situaciach je pre teba unik
Dalsie rano znovu naskocis na zaseknuty rychlik

Real je stale castejsie surreal
Zvykas si, aj ked to nie je ideal
Den za dnom, a noc co noc
Uz nevies ani plakat, zdeformovala ta spolocnost

A tak z toho, co ti povedal, si napises status
„Obejmu te a usnem“
Dobrou noc.

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

in a sea of guilt

"It's actually sort of indulgent to just swim in a sea of guilt because you're not really helping anyone. It's important to forgive yourself and then do better so that you can be productive. So my motto is simply face up to it and try to do better."
- Patti Smith (April 11, 2011)

Read more: http://www.post-gazette.com/pg/11101/1138159-129.stm#ixzz1JGPTp21M

Monday, April 11, 2011

definitely maybe


live forever

can't feel



I can't feel cos I'm numb
I can't feel cos I'm numb
What's the worth in all of this?
Sing to me
So what's the worth in all of this
If the child in your head
If the child is dead
Sing to me

places i like

to party, to music, to night, tonight:
  • subclub
  • obluda
  • kc dunaj
  • a4
  • nu spirit bar/club
  • u očka
  • randal
  • mmc

to go, to wander, to wonder, to see:
  • tranzit
  • cvernovka
  • kc dunaj
  • hopkirk
  • design factory
  • sng
  • midl_space
  • galeria enter
  • galeria space
  • galeria medium
  • polsky institut
  • stredoeuropsky dom fotografie
  • hot dog?
to go to, to sit, to drink
  • hopkirk
  • cafe kut
  • next apache
  • axioma
  • exit
  • kastelan
  • vydrica
  • azyl
  • ponton ?
  • klub umelcov?
  • umelka
  • maly rim
  • prezident
  • bernard
  • funus?
  • magritte
to eat, not blít
  • verne
  • prašná bašta
  • kebab tulipan
  • obchodna 37 slovak fastfood

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

lines

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

codex



Sleight of hand
Jump off the end
Into a clear lake
No one around

Just dragonflies
Fly to the side
No one gets hurt
You’ve done nothing wrong

Slide your hand
Jump off the end
The water’s clear and innocent
The water’s clear and innocent


more lyrics @ green plastic

some pictures of last few days or weeks



If you tolerate this...



The future teaches you to be alone
The present to be afraid and cold
'So if I can shoot rabbits
Then I can shoot fascists'

Bullets for your brain today
But we'll forget it all again
Monuments put from pen to paper
Turns me into a gutless wonder

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next, will be next, will be next

Gravity keeps my head down
Or is it maybe shame
At being so young and being so vain

Holes in your head today
But I'm a pacifist
I've walked La Ramblas
But not with real intent

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next, will be next, will be next


'And on the street tonight an old man plays
With newspaper cuttings of his glory days'

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next, will be next, will be next