Brain Records by Alexandra Crisbășan (LXIX)

“This is a project representing the fragments of conversations which my brain has recorded, during different encounters which I decided to write down. […] So, this is what “Brain Records” is; the story of human encounter, human communication, socialization. The story of all of them together as a whole. A story told from the subjectivity and logical storytelling ordering process of my brain.

I don’t think this is art, not necessarily, I don’t label it as a possible form of art either. I just think it’s really interesting to document real communication in the era of smartphones.”

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October

We are all black when the lights go out.
When smart people become happy
They can’t recognize themselves…
Your fingers got me wet.
Niciodată să nu-ţi ceri scuze pentru futere!
A piece of burned meat wears my clothes and speaks in my voice:
Eu nu le cer mă nimic!..eu le dau… FOC!
Minciunile au fost adevărate.
I like you damaged, but I need something left
Something for me, something for me to wreck
The long way* for results
Who are you going to cross?
Enjoy your problems.
Setting fire to our insides for fun,
The music is my foul blood on your faces.
Pune faţă în faţă oamenii stricaţi
Şi îi lasă să se descopere reciproc.
Dacă nu erai aşa frumoasă…plecam demult!
Mergem la aia cu tâţe mari,
Aia are caşcaval bun!
Îmi iau sânge şi pictez cu el,
Marți am fost externat.
A vomitat pe bocancii colonelului la apel!
Pauza de muie, trebuie să faci plinul,
Îţi dă energie, mai ales energie
Şi inspiraţie, transpiraţie! La petrol nu ne băgăm…
Kempacii de tine!
Mă duc să îngheţ un pic, că nu mai pot!
Căci tu esti izvor de vieţi şi dătător de moarte…
We put the fun in fundamentalist dogma.
Primul film stricat:
Here I stay and meditate,
Should I shit or masturbate?
I wanna see it reach the streets.
When I’ll see the issues moving
People from their seats,
See them moved angrily from their beliefs,
In every day single marchless day.
#everyonetoo Viața bate filmul,
Dar fiecare e prea blocat în al lui
Sau al altora, niciodată împreună.
Ce, ţi-ai imaginat apa sâmbetei?
Eşti fiartă pe mort…
Pune-i doamne geam la spate,
Să vezi foamea cum se zbate!
 
Photo via Alexandra’s InstagramYou can also follow her on her Website.
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Bucharest-based artist. Psychedelic photographer, brain-scratching writer / poetess and priestess of the macabre.

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