There is a vampire that flies around Southern California and goes into someone's apartment and bites them which makes that person thirsty and sleepy then the vampire and the person say goodnight and the vampire flies around Southern California some more and, like, the more full of blood the vampire gets the more blood orange they are and the more they weave and oscillate in their flight patterns.
In other news I read this article about this kind of moth that was filmed drinking the tears of birds while they slept. It makes me wonder if that has ever happened to me at night while I sleep. Probably not?
This movie is very rad. I have watched it before. What…
the reptilian and other entities who manipulate our world by possessing "human" bodies operate in frequencies between the 3rd and 4th densities. these dimensions are called "hidden spaces and planes unknown to man" in the (apparently) ancient emerald tablets. for simplicity, i refer to this "between world" as the lower fourth dimension, and it is from here that they police our vibrational prison - the "matrix" - and seek to addict & restrict us to the dense physical senses. this world was once far less dense than it is today, and the "fall" down the frequencies, caused by the manipulation of incarnate consciousness and DNA infiltration, has made it so much more difficult to maintain a multi-dimensional connection while in physical…
incantations of the reality unseen by those unaffected by it/
alls well and good until the carnival of night-ghouls show up at the door and want to talk about their favourite abbot and costello picture that they used to screen on the graves of school bullies then they find out youre the descendant of one of those school bullies and thats why theyre at the door/
travelogues of ill-forgotten tears on the face of the bruised/
everyone remembers their first cryptid kiss
WELCOME TO THE VIDEOSYNTH DOME
Glowing in the darkness, a beacon. It could be ominous, but I think it's friendly. There is always some question at times like these.
There she is. I know her. I've seen her toss like that. I don't know that bed, though. Slightly surreal, the world that goes on where your eyes can't see.
Split screens, borders, superimpositions. Stories here, and the promise of stories in the curiously curated words.
Whenever I see art like this, part of my brain is like, "Psh, anyone can do that!" But that's not true. I know if I were to try something like this it would end up being uninteresting and contrived and probably unoriginal. My tolerance for and appreciation of this kind of work has increased over time as well. Some people are just out there resonating on their own wavelength and making cool stuff while others try too hard to find the "right" frequency. This definitely is not the latter.
“Turkey wasn’t really ready for the first gay pharaoh alien movie star in 1987.”
fried bologna complexion
i liked but also the sort of thing inspires me to make video stuff cause i see something i can do, not bc this is bad, although it isn't the most amazing of all time (i don't think it sets out to be!!), but bc its just genuine creation
only shooting stars break the mold.
Nice usage of Allstar Caroline
All that glitters is blue silk dragon shirts.
Late-night droning comfort. Homoti would be proud.
I got half way through this oddity without realising the track that was entrancing was a really slowed down version of All Star. Fucking amazing
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These are my favorite shorts. Not shorts that you wear (I don’t have any favorites of those; I’m the sort…