BJORNO BABBLE

2012-01-02T13:04:00.000-08:00

Lamp I built

2012-01-01T15:46:00.000-08:00

event installation spiderweb

2012-01-01T15:39:00.000-08:00

old sketches

2012-01-01T15:24:00.000-08:00

Mental illness collages

2012-01-01T13:00:00.000-08:00

Porno bjorno -hustle

2010-08-03T09:02:00.000-07:00

Ha! http://bookshelfporn.com/archive

Enjoy...

Don't be daydreaming

2010-07-24T17:06:00.000-07:00

I wish.

i read a post on a blog once.

2010-05-15T09:40:00.000-07:00

I read this post on a blog, it said that a blog is broadcasting, so if it stops moving it dies.

I was stuck in the mud for quite sometime wading.. so I'd like to get back on track and let the flow go.

Well this is a rather new blog that I found on the blogosphere. The pictures are really adventurous and their short titles are minimalistic poems that leave your imagination enough space to run wild for miles and miles and jumping over mountains, getting lost in some faraway and forgotten place.

Ladies and gentlemen this is:

The Land Between Here and Mountains

thelandbetweenhereandmountains.blogspot.com

the knife

2009-11-28T10:22:00.000-08:00

sunday chillage

2009-10-26T04:52:00.000-07:00

i doodle and listen to a danish radio progam called the electrical barometer on sunday evenings from 9 til 11. It's my 911 productive time to be creative if i haven't found the time during the week. It's great sessioning whilst listen in on the radio. this is one of this week's drawings:

trollop 0.2

2009-10-05T15:03:00.000-07:00

unfit for nature

2009-09-21T13:48:00.000-07:00

After a relaxing cabin weekend in the swedish woodland it dawned me that i am a fool for nature. You can actually say that there is something quite unnatural about it. The illusion of peace and beauty of a forest or by a lake, the sounds of rain, the stirring of firns or the leaves that breathe while wind passes over treetops is just an illlusion of relaxation. Too much of this is treatening- as human beings we our obligations. So we can only try to be inconspicous to the serene, but we can never be truly wrapped up in the fragance of the forest- sure it's an overwhelming experience however it's still just a momentary sensation.

Let yourself feel.

2009-09-13T14:26:00.000-07:00

A Esteban Diácono video. mesmerizing.

trollop 0.1

2009-09-08T14:55:00.000-07:00

a start opload- first of my troll series ssketches.

humbug

2009-09-08T14:46:00.000-07:00

what i doodle or draw when i need to get all the nonsenseanxiousuglybollockscrappyuselesssweetshitinabucket drawings out of my body. i. hate. creativityblock.

Go Mordecai!

2009-08-31T13:48:00.000-07:00

La chica de puma

2009-08-27T15:21:00.000-07:00

A drawing i made a while back of a native guatamalan . I did a painting of the same motiff too.

Who Shot the Silence

2009-08-26T11:05:00.000-07:00

Mario Basanov & Vidis feat. Jazzu

Synesthesia by Terri Timely

2009-08-20T06:59:00.000-07:00

So the video above is titled Synesthesia, which for those who haven’t heard of it is, “is a neurologically based phenomenon in which stimulation of one sensory or cognitive pathway leads to automatic, involuntary experiences in a second sensory or cognitive pathway.” For example you might smell a color, or hear a taste… it’s sensing something and processing it in an entirely different matter. Super sweet!!!

VOLTAGE

2009-08-17T09:58:00.000-07:00

A short Animated Film By Filippe Lyra e William Paiva.

Collabo with BJ

2009-08-10T05:05:00.001-07:00

Think Happy Thoughts, and You'll Fly

2009-03-31T07:55:00.000-07:00

Chrissie White ... is a teenager that has craving for things like gushers/reeces... she doesn't like flickrmail so dont send her any. has really cute japanese middle name that i am curious to know.. but she is foremost a natural talented photographer. her pictures i deem epic and make you want to drink lots and lots of abstinth and get lost in never never land.

BLU!!!

2009-03-19T11:24:00.000-07:00

MUTO a wall-painted animation by BLU
Simply Incredible!

Imperfect

2009-03-10T07:34:00.000-07:00

" A collection from Cellina von Mannstein finds the beauty in flawed and funky situations. Her freewheeling images celebrate decadent excess as well as the aesthetics of disorder and confusion. Before taking up fine art and fashion photography, von Mannstein worked in film. Her compositions hold your attention and are compellingly real. For her, telling a story — not just creating an image — is what it's all about. These original works have the atmosphere of dark fairytales with dream-like juxtapositions and hints of seediness. "

My Girls - Animal Collective

2009-02-28T03:54:00.000-08:00

amoeba fun!!!

Only Animal Collective, right?

Corbu, Øko og Velux

2009-02-26T14:12:00.000-08:00

Billederne her stammer fra en ny bog om Le Corbusiers Villa Shodhan i nordindiske Ahmedabad. Huset er en designet klimaskærm med dybe solafskærmninger og overlegent koblede rum i et ganske andet klima end det danske. Huset er fra 1950´erne. Energiklasser, bæredygtighed og ressourcer er ord, der i stigende grad fordres, når det gælder byggeri og arkitektur.
Og det drejer sig ikke bare om isolering af ydervægge eller solfangere på taget. For det handler også overordnet om husenes placering, og om rummenes organisering i forhold til verdenshjørnerne. Dagslys frem for kunstigt lys, solafskærmning og naturlig ventilation, er vigtige parametre i kampen mod CO2'en.

Læs resten af artiklen på // http://www.information.dk/183727

Siggi Eggertsson

2009-02-26T03:53:00.000-08:00

Siggi Eggertsson, born 1984, is an illustrator from Iceland who studied at Iceland Academy of the Arts in Reykjavík and Kunsthochschule Berlin-Weissensee. After working in New York and London, he now lives and works in Berlin. Any He also did some Illustrations for the 2nd album of Gnarls Barkley, "The Odd Couple". His website.

Empty barns and ghosts

2009-02-11T16:24:00.001-08:00

A photograph i took a couple of months back. We spent maybe altogether 1 or 2 hours struggling to capture the perfect lighting, posture, expression, ambience of the moment. We never quite reached perfection, but this is a good one of the countless attempts.

Freerunnning & Copenhagen Architecture

2009-02-10T10:19:00.000-08:00

A crazy idea to mix both architecture and freeruning. Giving architecture an edge, but also putting the architecture into perpective with the relation of the human body in space.

Polaroid Mirror

2009-02-10T09:54:00.000-08:00

Polaroid Mirror by Colin O’Dowd. SO COOL.

housewarmth and hangover sundays

2009-02-09T15:03:00.001-08:00

a picture i took the sunday morning after loui and christian's housewarming party. it was during the twilight hours 8ish in the morning while snow was drizzling outside. just as everybody else stopped drinking and started falling assleep i woke up and snapshotted this priceless picture of sidsel and jonas. (not taken with my own camera) i only met them this one time. i hope to see both of them again since they were both pleseant and benign just like their dreams.. jacob studies at a music academý aspiring to be an adept doublebassist.

sidsel has an dreamy alluring voice. i think she might be a singer.. she lullabied Julie London's cry me a river while we made american pancakes for breakfast. it was beautiful. jonas woke up 5 hours later and made danish pancakes for everybody and we were fat, dumb and happy once more. we tried playing scrabble but it entertained miserably since we we're all hungover so we went for a walk.

Friendly Fires 'Skeleton Boy' by Clemens Habicht

2009-02-07T02:29:00.000-08:00

Features a ton those little pellets you find in a beanbag chair, a trillion so the description says, and a ton of leaf blowers. The effect is quite simple, but it looks pretty rad overall, proving again that creativity totally beats money every time.

Graphic Money Fusion

2009-02-05T10:21:00.000-08:00

popart / andy warhol tendensy innit? the collage harmonically unifes each respective country's valuta depicting them as individual sovereignties as well as an united international communitte. illuminating the scruples of globalization. way to go Libra+Yuan+Euro+Dolar+Peso by TintaiMpresa

2009-02-05T09:43:00.000-08:00

Michael Hsiung's The Known Practice of Using Domesticated Bears as Cushions While Drinking Print made me laugh.

Michael Hsiung
Michael C Hsiung is characterized by: large mustache (one of the few remaining facially hairy Asians surviving today) with all of the species capable of reaching one ton or more in weight; herbivorous diet; and a thin yellow protective skin, 1.5-5 cm thick, formed from layers of collagen positioned in a lattice structure; and a relatively small brain for a mammal of his size (400-600g). . Michael is prized for its mustache, sometimes his art. Not a true mustache, it is made of thickly matted hair that grows from the skull without skeletal support. Michael has acute hearing and sense of smell, but poor eyesight over any distance. Michael C. Hsiung will probably live to be about 50 years old or more.Born: 1976 Chinatown, Los Angeles

HAPPINESS, HAPPINESS

2008-03-25T16:21:00.001-07:00

INTERVIEWER. Can you describe the events of that morning?
TOMOYASU. I left home with my daughter, Masako. She was on her to work. I was going to see a friend. An air-raid warning was issued. I told Masako I was going home. She said, "I'm going to the office." I did chores and waited for the warning to be lifted.
I folded the bedding. I rearranged the closet. I cleaned the windows with a rag. There was a flash. My first thought was that it was the flash from a camera. That sounds so ridiculous now. It pierced my eyes. My mind went blank. The glass from the windows was shattering all around me. It sounded like hwne my mother used to hush me to be quiet.
When I became conscious again, I realized I wasn't standing. I had been thrown into a different room. The rag was still in my hand, but it was no longer wet. My only thought was to find my daughter. I looked outside the window and saw one of my neighbors standing almost naked. His kin was peeling off all over his body. I was hanging from his fingertips. I asked him what had happened. He was too exhausted to reply. He was looking in every direction, I can only assume for his family. I thought, I must go. I must go and find Masako.
I put my shoes on and took my air-raid hood with me. I made my way to the train station. So many people were marching toward me, away from the city. I smelled something similiar to grilled squid. I must have been in shock, because the people looked like squid washing up on shore.
I saw a young girl coming toward me. Her skin was melting down her. It was like wax. She was muttering, "Mother. Water. Mother. Water." I thought she might be Masako. But she wasn't. I didn't give her any water. I am sorry that I didn't. But I was trying to find my Masako.
I ran all the way to Hiroshima Station. It was full of people. Some of them were dead. Many of them were lying on the ground. They were calling for their mothers and asking for water. I went to Tokiwa Bridge. I had to cross the bridge to get to my daughter's office.
INTERVIEWER. Did you see the mushroom cloud?
TOMOYASu. No, I didn't see the cloud.
INTERVIEWER. You didn't see the mushroom cloud?
TOMOYASU. I didn't see the mushroom cloud. I was trying to find Masako.
INTERVIEWER. But the cloud spread over the city?
TOMOYASU. I was trying to find her. They told me I couldn't go beyond the bridge. I thought she might be back home, so I turned around. I was at the Nikitsu Shrine when the black rain started falling from the sky. I wondered what it was.
INTERVIEWER. Can you describe the black rain?
TOMOYASU. I waited for her in the house. I opened the windows, even though´there was no glass. I stayed awake all night waiting. But she didn't come back. About 6:30 the next morning, Mr. Ishido came around. His daughter was working at the same office as my daughter. He called out asking for Masako's house. I ran outside. I called, "It's here, over here!" Mr. Ishido came up to me. He said, "Quick! Get some clothes and go for her. She is at the bank of the Ota River."
I ran as fast as I could. Faster than I was able to run. When I reached the Tokiwa Bridge, there were soldiers lying on the ground. Around Hiroshima Station, I saw more people lying dead. There were more on the morning of the seventh than on the sixth. When I reached the riverbank, I couldn't tell who was who. I kept looking for Masako. I heard someone crying, "Mother!" I recognized her voice. I found her in horrible condition. And she still appears in my dreams that way. She said, "It took you so long."
I apologized to her. I told her, "I came as fast as I could."
It was just the two of us. I didn't know what to do. I was not a nurse. There were maggots in her wounds and a sticky yellow liquid. I tried to clean her up. But her skin was peeling off. The maggots were coming out all over. I couldn't wipe them off, or I would wipe off her skin and muscle. I had to pick them out. She asked me what I ws doing. I told her, "Oh, Masako. It's nothing." She nodded. Nine hours later, she died.
INTERVIEWER. You were holding her in your arms all that time?
TOMOYASU. Yes, I held her in my arms. She said, "I don't want to die." I told her, "You're not going to die." She said, " I promise I won't die before we get home." But she was in pain and she kept crying, "Mother."
INTERVIWER. It mst be hard to talk about these things.
TOMOYASU. When I heard that your organization was recording testimonies, I knew I had to come. She died in my arms, saying, "I don't want to die." That is what death is like. It doesn't matter what uniforms the soldiers are wearing. It doesn't matter how good the weapons are. I thought if everyone could see what I saw, we would never have war anymore.

endlichfruehling

2008-03-09T17:23:00.000-07:00

Some interesting black and white illustrations by Johannes at endlichfruehling. Click here to go to his site.

KUNSTNER KOLLEKTIV

2008-02-14T14:57:00.000-08:00

Vi er et par venner som gerne vil starte et velfungerende boligfællesskab for unge mellem 18-22 år, et alternativ til de nuværende kollektiver på boligmarkedet. Vi søger ’kreative’ unge der vil gerne indgå i et bofællesskab, unge som er motiveret til at skabe en god stemning og hjemmehygge på en indholdsrig og sjov måde.
Vi vil ikke blot engagere dette bofællesskab for at skabe mere og bedre interaktion i forhold til andre unge, men også for at skabe et sted, hvor der er plads til faglig og personlig udvikling. Vi vil skabe et kreativ frirum, hvor der er højt til loftet og plads til at æstetiske talenter kan udvikles og udfordres. Et kollektiv som tager udgangspunkt i og hvor der er forudsætninger for at skabe nye netværk blandt andre streetartists/grafikker/musiker/kunster/maler for at udvikle indholdet af vores kreative udfoldelser ved at snakke, rådgive og inspirere hinanden.
Det forventes at man aktivt deltager i kollektivets beslutningsprocesser og de huslige opgaver som fordeles imellem os f.eks. organiseret pasning, rengøring og vedligehold af huset, distribution af indkøbsvarer- apotek, bibliotek. Der vil være obligatorisk fællesspisning 5 gange om ugen (nok vores vigtigste fælles aktivitet), hjemmebagt brød hver dag, og en madordning hvor vi skiftes til at lave mad til hinanden. Der er også arbejdsweekender et par gange om året, hvor vi forbedrer husets fysiske rammer, laver havearbejde osv. Vi plejer også huset sociale rammer ved at afholde forsamlingsmøder hvert uge. Vi vil gerne kendetegnes ved et internationale, socialt, dynamiske og kreative studiemiljø.
Vores overordnede perspektiver er områderne: sundhed, trivsel og fællesskab. Det er vores mål at kollektivet bliver en aktiv og udviklende
ramme for unge og ikke kun et midlertidig opholdssted.

Unexcepted rendezvous with Miranda July

2008-01-27T22:34:00.000-08:00

I randomly stumbled apon this: "Probably not, but the best website i’ve seen for a long time." As I gradually clicked and chuckled my way through the website the playful wittyness started cooking my noodle -the orginality was definitely refreshing but something seemed very familiar... But who and what was it??? I couldn't figure it out..! Up until I reach 'the link' I was completely clueless even though the name Miranda July seemed some what familiar.. A few nanoseconds after reading "enter the secret password" my mild alzheimer's relapse cleared up as fast as you could say "macaroni"!!.. Miranda July: the performance artist/ musician/writer/actress/film director!! she IS fucking amazing!! FUCK ME!!---Come to think of it I even recognised the hand writing on the fridge and stove!!

Afbødet ubehag

2008-01-27T12:28:00.001-08:00

Painted 19/12-07

The process of making this was bloody hilarious, the technique spontanious and very out of the blue. a sudden revelation got me to cover my whole face in black paint...

the ambience of the final product is evidently a huge contrast to that of the creation.

Nike by Jonnie Craig

2008-01-27T10:58:00.000-08:00

sploooosh!!!