- #2 the garage
- #3 "don't do anything"
- #4 night before the wedding
- #5 "first" meeting
- the runnerups

That's the past. Now lets move on to number one.



( Pepa/Silvia Picspam - #1 the hospital )

I spent the weekend thinking about the "other". It doesn't matter what social/cultural theories you are dealing with the "other" or "another" always seems to be a part of them, and they always appear to work negatively on any society. So that leaves me wondering; is it possible to escape the other? Could we somehow put ourselves into the mind frame where there simply did not exist another?

From that I started thinking about how perhaps the only way for no "them" to exist is to treat the world as all us. That each and every thing/person/event you encounter is interpreted from your own perspective and also understood from your own experiences. It's like that whole thing with reading subtext, you break down a barrier that previously existed only to through interpretation become one.

Clearly there are a number of problems with treating the world and everyone in it as if they were you and as if their actions followed your own "logic". Still makes me wonder if that isn't the first step to destroying binarism.

A bit word-heavy and not really a picspam as such, but...

If you've missed any of the previous spams;
- #3 "don't do anything"
- #4 night before the wedding
- #5 "first" meeting
- the runnerups



( Pepa/Silvia Picspam - #2 the garage )

A day not worth repeating.

DECEMBER 2nd 2009

Greetings from your Avon Lady

I did it last year and I decided I wanted to do it this year as well; count down the days until Christmas Eve with my very own picture-"Adventskalender". So if you don't feel like being spammed with one random pic each day until December 24th you might want to put our LJ-friendship on hold.

( December 1st )

It's another manic Monday and I thought I'd better post this depressing post today, because I don't want to taint December with any of the darkness. December should be bright and hope-inducing. This spam is the opposite.

Anyhow, if you've missed any of the previous spams;

Pepa/Silvia Top 5 Picspam - #4 night before the wedding
Pepa/Silvia Top 5 Picspam - #5 "first" meeting
Pepa/Silvia Top 5 Picspam - the runnerups



( Pepa/Silvia Picspam - #3 'don't do anything' )

Had a random discussion with M last night about identity and identity crisis. The thoughts dislodged during that exchange continued to scramble about in my brain on the way home.

That's when I was surprised by my own shadow. There it was floating about me, dodging and weaving all around me as the street lights illuminated me from various angles and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was more than just the cause of that shadow, I am that shadow.

And it was then that I realised that I am content, yet I'm lost. I know who I am, yet I'm lost. I know what I want, yet I'm lost. It makes no sense, but I am thoroughly lost. I'm a shadow.

So how does one become flesh?