experiments in time
light the corners
of my eyes,
shifting coloured sands
mount the passage of my life
stupid colour combos
mark the limits of my skills
always son of the cheap thrills
(mothers of invention)
(right on brother)
getting them so easy
at the one low price of spills
all that time spent lolling
could have been
me myself and I
me meme me meme me meme me meme me meme me meme me
don’t stop scrolling baby
or better yet scroll and
then stop and yon scroll on
rinse and repeat.
gif by @spaingaroo in inkscape and gimp
this post is an entry in @juliakponsford ‘s Art Explosion Week Four over there on steemit
I don’t know if I should ruin this by
talking about what I think I mean to say.
I was going with “DANGER Will Robinson DANGER”
but was pipped at the post
by the amazing and cryptically named
I still haven’t asked him (or google) what dbz is.
(and in a way that goes amazingly well
with what I came up with in the end too,
now I go back to get the link.)
plenty of synchronistic lols here
but the guts of it, for me,
is that every time we choose a direction in life,
we close off other possibilities,
and I for one have always been so conscious of the loss,
every time I have thrown my hat in with the new.
the danger of failing (almost a given often)
and the danger of losing thineself
in order to grow a new one
you have got to be dead set dissatisfied
with what you are and who you are being
to wanna do that more than once or twice in life.
I have done it
don’t know if I evoke any of that sadness, as I tried not too
and the fact that time is ticking away for us all
“no-one here gets out alive”
DANGER Will Robinson DANGER
gotta love it
if you want to see a few more of my things try
previous artexplosion entry
Do we really need drugs?
see more epicness peachyness
see x-files clickbait
maybe this is common place,
remember where you saw it first.
The blockchain doesn’t lie
images by @spaingaroo, artwork by @spaingaroo, incredible chewy goodness by @spaingaroo