More on the kelp body

    ARC3D MODEL Kelpgoliath 8
    by lemond
    on Sketchfab

This is from a series of first successful models from arc3d webservice are of the kelp body that arrive back strangely selected from the 117 total number of photographs, a crude equivalent of reality but fascinating.

Body as skeleton, viscera, matter

an agglomeration of kelp wave washed on the smooth beach

wind whipped

wave formed right there

panorama

8'

3'

1'

somatic drawings, findings

i took an rx walk to montara beach with a shaman's effigy doll in mind

as i approached target location i picked up a few things along the way

i was carrying my camera and shoes too

when i arrived there was no hope of fashioning an effigy in a deeply conscious way -- too heavily burdened

so i threw or dropped things as intentionally as i could

a straw did not land upright -- it rolled away in the offshore breeze

the feather was planted last

i drew the outline of my body in the manner of anna halprin and allowed the materials to represent the rest, guts, sexuality, charcoal for possible negative energy nexus

of course the footprints are important too -- they show where the weight was carried

 
i found effigies made already that were similar made of kelp

this one has a head

then i found a huge agglomeration of kelp much as an effigy should be, rich, organic, vital -- its own story

finally i walked beyond a way, not far, then returned to see what the sea did

We lie to save virginity

JG (WS)

raced or nothing
My nameless as I see your Will!
The Queen & me. Your ending lines, they still
Save your son.
Feed only
what I say!
You broke you even if your son.
You tempt him ill adds will serve
to know you?
We write.
My muse ill change
but my body betrayer my bargain.
A boy accepted with royal blood become you were anything new to James.
Won’t are daily prayers.
Eternal lines, their own truth
My songs, my sick muse left: a dried pen, a fury faint
& dark days:
a Summer, Fall, & a King.
Is my art, a death, such dark days:
a Summer, Fall, & a King despise.
Come all & heart?
Why do you can’t strain myself as well
& my know not stupid. I am not upon you can’t write you’re anything if you can’t write & praised high!h
& go the rose-cheeked true other’s muted man.
We are daily prayer my bargain; let it be.
Disgraced him!
My hearts
Goodness made beside your father.
As your line.
Will from you.
We lie to save virginity.
I given life to each you
to hide your blood’s a name Will fills your voice.
Our bastard?
No. He was you.
My No-Son, I am
neither praised heart with royal joy followers!
Alas, my senses want glory but don’t are both responsible.
Such foul tears life eternal.
If I’m worthy.
I give the mother’s mute
My songs.
Respect my sick muse left: a dried pen, a female slug.
Yet, you wronged you made a royal shadow.
A year past, a skill me. End my sorrow
and bow for her womb. Ruin awaits.
I do as your line I can’t write a lie to my foreign name too
Your ever-fixed.
Tudor’s dead.
I lied more that
you taught me to help

A LITTLE KNOWLEDGE

jh

A LITTLE KNOWLEDGE CAN BE AN END IN ITSELF

 
GOVERNMENT IS HELL

 
EXPRESSING ORDER HAS ITS SEXUAL SIDE WAY TO LIVE ON THAN PEOPLE

 
MOST SITUATIONS IS A RELEASE

 
THERE'S NOT LIMITED THAT YOUR EMOTION. MANIPULATION IS A SOCIAL AND YOU WERE FULL OF JOY

   

  

 
THERE'S NOTHING

 
OCCASIONALLY PRINCIPLES ARE   VALUABLE THE MOST BASIC MOTION. MANIPULATION ABOUT YOU UNDERSTAND OTHERS TO BE A VERY POSITIVE THING TOO MANIPULATE WOMEN

 
RECLUSES ALWAYS GET WEAPON

  
   

   
   

  

   

 
YOU OWE THE PUBLIC CONFIDENCE IS AN HONEST WAY TO LIVE

   
  

  
  

 
ABSOLUTION

  
   
  

 
YOU HAVE TO CHANGES IN THE PEOPLE

 
REVOLUTION ABOUT YOU WERE FULL OF JOY

   
  

  

  
   

   

 
IT IS AN HONEST WAY AROUND

   

 
SYMBOLS ARE SO COMPLEX THAT YOUR HANDS AND LET THE FIRST SITUATION IS   IMPORTANT THAN METAPHOR

   
   

   
  
   

 
CATEGORIZING FREEDOM

  

  

   

  
   

 
IT WILL MAKE IT HAPPEN

 
WORDS TEND TO BE WITH CHANGE IT HAPPENS PEOPLE INFORMATION

 
FEAR IS NECESSARY

 
THE DESIRE TO CHANGE IT HAPPEN

 
ABSTRACTION ABOUT YOURSELF

 
YOU ARE

  

 
EXPIRING FEAR IS MAN'S VOCATION IS A MEANS OF SPIRIT

 
ANGER

 
OFFER VERY POSITIVE THING CAN BE A GOOD TO PEOPLE INFINITELY INTERPRETATIONS CAN BE FATAL

 
A SOLID HOME BASE BUILDS A SIGN OF AGING ANGER

  
   
  
   

 
A SOLID HOME BASE BUILDS A SOCIAL CONTROL

  
   

 
ABSTRACTION PROD

Hate your son, disgrace

hate your son, disgrace.
Your blood’s a nameless bastard’s you.
My mind. My eye
If poisoned on bitter pills; for music’s lips?
Give me you.
Accuse me your disgrace to save you; my eyes
I servant them.
The line.
I do as you.
We lie than thought
so but don’t killing another eyeing another,
her child cries for you
I’ve dined with mine.
Will worms devour our heir?
Live on me & waste your disgrace.
You have glory.
Your history.
I give the pain
(My son and speak out!
If error raise them to your fatherless bastard’s you
from Time, I change
your breathed his coals to fire
You are blood
This Will: your disgrace.
You run to no one; he wanted to help
Look, divine right is very wise.
None of neglect,
say I’ve seen courting men lose me to serve me!
He is ill
of you by kill.
I only my guilty verdict?
I was wounded by my eyes, loose boobs & wig-hair.
You betrayed you made best with royal joy follows royal sadness pity me.
Does her will worms devour one day became my friend
Don’t kill.
I said your will adds will adds will with you. Look to the canopy?
I’ve dined with royal! I am
neither me
We’ve taken bitter food, I should you wronged by my guilty verdict?
I was your son, disgrace me.
Powerful foes.
Death wit, they will mourn,
and be pitied.
Kill him;
yet if you wronged by my eyes hate my name Will, fulfill your voice.
Our son!
You loan your blood.
Betrayer my bargain; let trust.
I no longer want to the royal sin.
My mind turns all images to fire
You are no heir.
I lied more to harmony?
My mind drunk with flattery?
Does alc