I’ve hit quite the wall
Nastplas are a creative duo based in Madrid, Spain and formed in 2006 by illustrator Fran R. Learte ‘drFranken’ and creative director Natalia Molinos ‘Na’ (together ‘Nastplas Team’). Their work combines an impressive range of digital elements and abstract patterns with which they develop elaborate pieces of art with a great visual charge.
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I KNOW I NEVER POST ANYMORE BUT I AM TOO EXCITED FOR WORDS
I GOT ACCEPTED ABROAD AND I’M SPENDING MY JUNIOR FALL SEMESTER OF COLLEGE IN DENMARK!
I’M CRYINGUIHJAKOFGHUIJ
John O'Callaghan: I think the biggest thing is, it's alright to be confused because everybody's confused. And I think the sooner that you can kind of realize that you're not the only one that feels lost, I think, that's the reason that I attach myself to music I listen too and that's why I listen to music because it's therapeutic and it helps with everything. So yeah, you're not alone, I think that's one of the messages.
who am I and what am I doing here seems to be a reoccurring question in my mind. but the answer is rather simple, I’m a clone. we all are clones. it scares me this world, what are we doing? there is nothing about me that is any different than thousands of others, how easily it is to replace me, to replace you. all the spots are filled, all “unique” and “original” compositions have been taken. there’s already a girl with blonde hair and green eyes that hates the color pink, her favorite food is grapes, and she is a hopeless romantic. there’s already a boy with brown hair hair and brown eyes who enjoys video games more than reality and hates his parents and doesn’t know a thing about politics but doesn’t give a damn. what do I have to offer to this world? nothing. I don’t know what I’m doing with my life and I don’t know what the point of this all is. there is so much pain in people, so much agony, the few glimpses of hope or happiness we get fades with time and we’re still on this drawn out string of life. what are we planning for our futures? some of us know, but there’s already someone who does that, or has made that, or has turned that into their lifestyle. yes we hear that our lives are blank canvases to paint on, but why do we continue to paint the same picture? why can’t we seem to grasp our minds around change? how am I supposed to look forward to the future if it’s looking the same as yesterday? I feel as though I’m living on the outside as we all become robots. we all are robots. I need more than this.
