Hey! Psst, pstttt. So, as I have been saying for a while now - I do not need any help. Thank you very much.
Rub your eyes and check to see something edging your sense of reality
Both art & texts do not fit one genre. Despite the presence of a certain resemblance,
As always, with phenomena related to feelings everything is relative,
Guilty pleasures. What are they really? And why do we all feel that certain pleasurable things should bring us guilt?
Pleasure for itself and in moderation does not, by virtue, possess a guilty quality. It is when a person starts to indulge themselves in excess that it becomes ‘guilty’. From personal observations and experiences, it seems to me that indulgence is one of the key steps which opens doors to the realm of guilt. Between all the silly and real ‘guilty pleasures’, there is one I would say for which you really should look out for – it is the guilty pleasure of guilt itself.
Performance art. The most ephemeral type of art in which everything is questioned by the means of anything.
Whenever one finds out about the woman who died intriguingly leaving behind several storage lockers
Placed in front of the window representing the sanctioned union of love between the god of love and human, Amor and Psyche,
A new year is coming along and it got me thinking. You know, the usual “what am I thankful for?”. Pretty cliché, but this year has been such a rough one, so why not ask myself?