WATCH THIS.
one of my favorite songs from an amazing Sigur Rós album, Ágætis Byrjun.
though Sigur reminds me of times and people i'd be happy to not think of, it came on randomly last night and i cannot stop listening.
it is facilitating my mind set lately because it's such a free sounding experimental album.
i just cannot grasp the idea that we have been so conditioned to hide our natural sexuality and bodies, but subtle images are ok. the way that hollywood and this country have portrayed sex i disagree with almost 100%. since certain types of sex are "acceptable" (heterosexual sex with a hot girl and guy with good abs/2 hot lesbians), where does that leave the rest of us? why is a picture of a girl who is naked and above a size 4 judged as less beautiful than a model who's bones you can see? i'm starting to not even understand the words beautiful and ugly.
though Sigur reminds me of times and people i'd be happy to not think of, it came on randomly last night and i cannot stop listening.
it is facilitating my mind set lately because it's such a free sounding experimental album.
i just cannot grasp the idea that we have been so conditioned to hide our natural sexuality and bodies, but subtle images are ok. the way that hollywood and this country have portrayed sex i disagree with almost 100%. since certain types of sex are "acceptable" (heterosexual sex with a hot girl and guy with good abs/2 hot lesbians), where does that leave the rest of us? why is a picture of a girl who is naked and above a size 4 judged as less beautiful than a model who's bones you can see? i'm starting to not even understand the words beautiful and ugly.
