Haters gonna hate
… SHOWER SONGS!
I wrote a song in the shower this morning! C:
Shawty’s got me stuck in the frie-end zone and I can’t get out,
Got me singin’ like,
WHY WHY WHY WHY?!
Everyday! Like,
Can’t we just go on one date?! One da-a-ate?!
C: I’m internally crying at how accurate it is.
Hey, Jude. Don’t make it bad. Take a sad song, and make it better….
You were made to go out and get her…
You were made to go out and get her…
“
| — | The Beatles |
James Roper - Paroxysm
“By constructing abstract bodies formed from multiple elements these works mimic the complex bodily structures found within nature. Biological machines such as the human body process and retain energy and any processes placed under restraint will result in an intensification of it’s eventual release. The work attempts to portray this intermediate state as control gives way to chaotic abandon and a transition occurs from one state to the next. I am heavily influenced by the excessive and sensuously rich imagery of Baroque art and it’s depiction of the unfettering of religious restraint. Instead of the gentle ushering of the spirit towards the heavens my paintings spit, ejaculate, regurgitate and projectile vomit the spirit out, rejecting it’s bodily form in a fit of maniacal hysterics, a nonsensical reflexive outburst like the spasmodic speaking in tongues of those ‘slain in the spirit”
… I just thought it was cool lookin’. C:
