_In light we learn the concept of idealism. The frequent Einstein look turns out eagle-eyed. To of thus and this the imagery of that seems to me a remnant of long since forgotten times. I deem violence for the ignorant and peace for the intellectual honestly a computer game won’t change my mind. The minded introvert spots are however not fondly spoken of. You say we dream I say we are technocrats in a matrix about to become an algorithm. Cherish thus the honesty of such. This a mind of resolution resolved the imminent fraction of such. Never look into a cat’s eye. The manner of talk is such of a deep accessed mainframe on the television which we all know of. These are fragments come out of dark. As the very insisted none or 0 if you may is inspiration.
Derived of our cat.
This a tribute to my friend the artist. One of the few dudes I know. It is nicked “Red swarm of night” and is an original Matieu -2015.
This is a graphic inspired by a very orthodox visit to Prague. It is based on a painting I made years after.
Matieu Pryce – 2015
This is also based on the following painting. Matieu Pryce – 2015
“Genuine artism” – Matieu Pryce – 2015
March 15. 2015 – “A manner of fact the individualism.”
“A liaision the affinity of Grace an informality of such to inform you of thus the enigmatic scarce. Underestimate.”
“Stern” March 17. 2015
“Owlman” March 17. 2015
“Kind man of time” – Matieu 2015
Posed the frame set reality of the Public eye! Just a boy and his pc! To sense the Pictures of loneliness without being cynic. Beauty is InFact cynic! You may think he’s easy prey like if you’re a tease. Dude don’t let them get to ya!
If you only knew the fruit of knowledge huh? Where a lesson taught and the cynic mentality of a Reference to me spawns into an idea of hell! Dude I am not talking about you. IT’s ME for chrissakes!
Reasonably saner than most. The serpent knows.
Byte the illusion boys! They are coming to get ya!
Photo abstract one. Hope you don’t matter I didn’t ask permition to use this photo.
Further elaborated this time no fee.
After a bit I found Jesus in her. The 7th Buddha.
The enigmatic scarce. In fervent streams the road much walked upon seems that of respect for freedom. To convey art as such has always been an element of life and death. The harlequin in it’s essence symbolizes this. The next appropriate element of such and continuancy in time will shadow all my earlier work.
Sincerely D. Pryce
Prior to none. The fictive relation to nothing amends a beginning as it ends. The fortunate of few to seak beyond the superficial. Art as it origins each day by nothing.
“Drink my tears sunshine. Let me fall.”
“Notorious” – Matieu 20015
The instant void immaterial fragments of soul is what is later to aspire in my art. As figments of illusion procreates the manner in which I process my time.
- Matieu 2015
“Countenancy” – Matieu 2015
The photo below the graphical works is what it’s based on.
If you may you must send me a photo so I can make you an abstract. Further info in contact.
“Grass of flame”
Before we dwell into human desire don forget about love. The Paranoic epoca is over. The admired new shall immense. Shall there be an origin of artificial design?
“Classic” – Matieu
“Fervent shag” – Matieu 2015
- Matieu 2015
“The dogmen” – Matieu 2015
“Estranged” – Matieu 2015
“Dreamer” Matieu -2015
The informality of such. What impossible suggestions will become deliberate. To actually envision the result. This is when it’s getting interesting.
Love is like a poor man’s greed.
Two timing the silent names. In a portrait of clouds the veil unfolds. To deem the audience.
To attend romance. The doomed prosperity of shame. I hold no name.
To sense a vision of dreams. The paid liots shun like a snake in paradise. The snake devoured the sun.
For a distant skyline. The insult of command. You see a man in a sweater full of dirt. The cascading lights shimmer like disdained ladies. To refrain the permanent. Am I trapped in my own nightmare?
Que jeune que vivre!
The inverted frames of passion. All this time of late night amnesia and feverous delusions. The vision of consequence. Thus of what you wrote. And for all you thought I were. The enigma of sweet love in tenderous lyre. A forever Yours my love.
“A tribute” Feb 20th 2015
“Feverous” Feb 18. 2015
“Byte man” Feb 18. 2015
“7th man” – Feb 17. 2015
“Theid” – Feb 17. 2015
I say this site will soon be rat-packed With good Music man. The idea of censorchipping is rather strange. Appearantly it will also be possible to actually donate after having talked to paypal. Essentially my mail dos gets threw maybe in some time too. Im back in the Music b darlings!
get; online(socket 0:)
plez reserve yourself from spamming…cuz there is no way I can prez so many times on sys comments man…
The outer mask.
Fathomed by grace. The formality of such an immortal. The pigments of instances play on dire deep stains. The fictious emblem of what you see immediately.