The Missive: Cube No. 3 by Piotr Kowalski, 1966

Cube No. 3 by Piotr Kowalski, 1966

September 19, 2014 (16:30)
Art Geometry
The Missive: Cold Collation by Justyn Hegreberg, 2005-12

Cold Collation by Justyn Hegreberg, 2005-12

September 17, 2014 (16:30)
Art Painting
The Missive: Other Conditions: Physical State No. 6 by Alicja Kwade, 2009

Other Conditions: Physical State No. 6
by Alicja Kwade, 2009

September 15, 2014 (16:30)
Art Installation Sculpture

Celestite Mirror by Wolves in the Throne Room
(from Celestite, 2014)

September 13, 2014 (16:30) 0
Music Black Metal Ambient
September 11, 2014 (16:30)
Photography Art
The Missive: “Nothing is so painful to the human mind as a great and sudden change.”
Mary Shelley, Frankenstein, 1818 (cover, Maciej Ratajski, 2010)

“Nothing is so painful to the human mind as a great and sudden change.”

Mary Shelley, Frankenstein, 1818 
(cover, Maciej Ratajski, 2010)

September 9, 2014 (16:30)
Typography Monochrome Literature Quotes
The Missive: Crescent House (Sydney, Australia) by Andrew Burns Architects, 2013
Image © Brett Boardman

Crescent House
(Sydney, Australia)
by Andrew Burns Architects, 2013

Image © Brett Boardman

September 18, 2014 (16:30)
Architecture Geometry
The Missive: The Unnamed World #3 by Pedro Cabrita Reis, 2007
September 16, 2014 (16:30)
Art Sculpture Light


“I’m a pessimist because of intelligence, but an optimist because of will.”

Antonio Gramsci - Letter from Prison, 1929
September 14, 2014 (16:30)
Quotes Italia Philosophy
The Missive: untitled (re)construction by Bowie Croisant, 2013

untitled (re)construction
by Bowie Croisant
, 2013

September 12, 2014 (16:30)
Art Sculpture
The Missive: Untitled by Tiziano Martini, 2014

Untitled by Tiziano Martini, 2014

September 10, 2014 (16:30)
Art Painting

Burn by The Cure
(from Join the Dots…, 2004)

“Don’t look, don’t look” the shadows breathe, whispering me away from you. “Don’t wake at night to watch her sleep, you know that you will always lose. This trembling adored, tousled bird mad girl…” But every night I burn, but every night I call your name. Every night I burn, every night I fall again.
“Oh don’t talk of love” the shadows purr, murmuring me away from you. “Don’t talk of worlds that never were, the end is all that’s ever true. There’s nothing you can ever say, nothing you can ever do…” Still every night I burn, every night I scream your name. Every night I burn, every night the dream’s the same. Every night I burn, waiting for my only friend. Every night I burn, waiting for the world to end
“Just paint your face” the shadows smile, slipping me away from you. “Oh it doesn’t matter how you hide, find you if we’re wanting to. So slide back down and close your eyes, sleep a while—you must be tired…” But every night I burn, every night I call your name. Every night I burn, every night I fall again. Every night I burn, scream the animal scream. Every night I burn, dream the crow black dream

September 8, 2014 (20:11) 921
Music