"I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep."
YOU DID NOT QUOTE SPONGEBOB AND MAKE IT SOUND POETIC AND BEAUTIFUL
I just had my first (“proper”) night back in newcastle. I miss home already. I thought I was super ready to be back in newcastle but actually I miss how things were over the past few months. I didn’t have much of a social life, and I didn’t drink much alcohol or get high, but I was so content in my little working/family bubble. I just started discovering cool bars in leeds and I just started discovering cool people in leeds. I just started discovering who I want to be. And now, all of a sudden, I’m back to who I was before. The people I thought meant the most seem so unfamilar, and now I feel so lost again. I thought I had my shit together for second year but it appears not.
(Pls note that ^^ drunken sentiments may not be applicable in the morning)
Holger Lippmann - Perlin Scape 1 (2011)
"The Perlin Scape 1 series is based on a perlin noise algorithm, which generates color map dependent line by line sequences of either ellipses or rectangles on a 2 dimensional surface.
This software works with different keyboard input values to compose a rather painting-like image out of different color maps. These map arrays are called by random, noise and/or manual order.”