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Not a great pic sorry about that.I have one vintage hobnail cut glass and brass ashtray stand and oversized shallow bowl and somewhere there's a silicone gun. I'm going to create these pieces into an upcycled something for my boho inspired egarden entryway to my showroom #turningtrashintoart #trashyart #vintage #anothermansjunk #creativejunk #trashtotreasure #recycledart #garden #gardenart #imaginative #creatives #creativeentrepreneur #salvaged #salvagethetrash
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Feedback with juliana week 9:
Quiet activism ????
creativejunk christchurch
Look of trash and waste
do you make the rubbish desirable
Change the value of it -
Why is it in a pile: because I see rubbish collected in a pile - rubbish bin, skip, the land fill, when I think I trash I think of it in a pile and thats why its designed in a pile…
Maintain its original form- design it so you can see all of the trash rather than it being separated into each material. Don’t seperate it- raw
**By putting it somewhere it doesn’t Belong **- by a beach??? Its going into a the environment
Explore the inbetween of sculpture and trash
Put the first left into another location … significance of the location
The material - make it more messy “usanitised”
- relocate the dumpster or trash-
Metal mold trash - it being scushed together ? Look into that.
Create the story where it comes from to where your chosen site is.
Showing how it is arranged
Inviting people to upcycle it- people taking it home-
You are there sorting it -
The system —— looking into it, from the start to finish.
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Loving you was like being trapped in your box. Your box had walls. It had doors. Sometimes I would think of escaping. But I didn't let myself. I wandered around. I saw the exits. I had the keys. Why didn't I leave? My body didn't cooperate with my mind. I wanted to move. I wanted to get out. But I was chained by my own thoughts, by my love for you. Then you came by your box. I saw you. That was the first time you visited. But you made sure I didn't see you. You thought I wouldn't notice you? You thought I wouldn't see you making that peep hole? You thought I wouldn't hear you leave? Well guess what, I did. I got really mad. You made that stupid peep hole just to make sure I'm still in your box. But why would you keep me there if you would leave as you wish? Why would you come back and leave me again? It's partly my fault. I could leave any time. I just didn't. Maybe I was waiting for something or someone to break that wall. But one thing's for sure. I know I've waited long enough.
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Double exposure photography for our Theater 160 final output //
Inspired by post modern theater plays Hamletmachine, 4.48 Psychosis, Crave and Fuerza Bruta
#double exposure#photography#creative junk#creativejunk#double exposure photography#postmodern#post modern#theater#theatre#postmodern theatre
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Check out my EP! (hahaha, this was one of my final outputs for a subject)
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Sa pag-asang makita mula sa itaas Puso ay nakipagkaibigan sa mga tala
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Gripong nasira Walang hinto Umaapaw na Hindi mapigilan
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CENTO my dear friends, CENTO
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Sa dinami-dami kong ginawang tula
Ang paborito ko ay ang iyong tungkol sa mga tala
Lubos kong inisip kung bakit nga ba
Pero habang tumatagal, naaalala lang kita
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Hindi kailanman naging mali ang magmahal. Ngunit ang pagmamahal ay kinakailangan sa tamang oras, sa tamang paraan at sa tamang tao. Isang madramang gabi sa inyo
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You have to say NO sometimes.
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Lumulutang pero babagsak din Matagal mabulok pero mawawala din Mga katulad nito ay tumatagal at matibay Pero sa huli, ito pa rin ay basurang iniwan
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Dearest You,
You said I can own the stars if I wanted them.
You said I can have anything in the world.
You said I can attain happiness if I wanted to.
You said I can dream and let that become a reality.
But may I just ask...
Can I have you?
Not just a part of you. But the whole of you.
Well, if you don't mind.
Sincerely,
A Friend
this is one of those nights, people. good night.
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Just playing around. So.....
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galaxy yet again
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WTF
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