New Works by
Matthias Jung
Artist and designer Matthias Jung collages unique elements of architecture to create imaginary homes set in isolated landscapes. The works float above environments on the outskirts of civilization, appearing like a mirage above rolling plains or an arctic glacier.
The God’s honest truth is this:
I wanted to ruin you. It was selfish and it was delicious.
I wanted you to pick out the bones of me from between your teeth for years after I happened to you.
And I did happen to you. We made sure of that, didn’t we?
Happened like the aftermath of some gruesome accident, it was so bloody and raw that you had to stop to look, didn’t you? And then you couldn’t take your eyes off it.
It was inside of you for as long as you could remember.
Then you had nightmares about all of that ugliness for days.
That was how I wanted you, half thrilled and half terrified that you were never going to forget what it looked like.
That it would be a splinter that never worked itself out of your skin and you’d feel it whenever you brushed against somebody else.
And why should you? When I loved you like that.
How could you forget?
My body so full that if the ocean tried to take me, the only thing that would come back up to shore was you. Or a bag full of bones curled around the shape of your name.
I loved you like how an abscessed tooth beats at the root, incessant and painful and raw.
I would have swallowed the entire Earth whole if you’d asked me to.
I would have taken the sky by the corners and ripped it away from the horizon.
So yes, it was the hungriest I’d ever been.
It was the most glorious I’d ever been, with you like that
stomach like a furnace, stomach like a hungry pride of lions.
Point me in the direction of any God you know and I’ll tell him,
I’ll get on my knees and beg him to never let you go,
‘I want to ruin that man. I don’t want him to ever forget me.’
GET TO KNOW ME MEME: [5] favorite movies: Pride & Prejudice (2005)
Your hands are cold.
“What if the democracy we thought we were serving no longer exists, and the Republic has become the very evil we have been fighting to destroy?” – Star Wars III
QUIESCENT – a mix to ease yourself back on the pillows and relax (because it’s been a tough year for everyone i decided to make this mix as a present to everyone on here who worked hard and managed to get through every day. congrats! you’ve made it. now sit down on your bed close your eyes and enjoy some music. you’re on holiday you deserve it. happy holidays to everyone!) [cover art]
i. prologue – the antlers | ii. comes and goes (in waves) – greg laswell | iii. hollow and bold – marla hansen | iv. brand new – emilie mover | v. streamside – the album leaf | vi. valley of the low sun – jakob dylan | vii. meadowlake street – ryan adams & the cardinals | viii. inside these lines – trent dabbs | ix. le brasiere de tristesse – sylvain chaveau | x. boy 1904 – jonsi and alex | xi. tomorrow’s song – olafur arnalds | xii. six days at the bottom of the ocean – explosions in the sky | xiii. time’s ticking – isbells | xiv. two towns from me – blind pilot | xv. lighthouse – patrick watson | xvi. almanac – the acorn | xvii. cold summer – seabear | xviii. erla’s waltz – olafur arnalds | xix. we never win – nathaniel ratliffe | xx. curt – i am oak | xxi. civilian – wye oak | xxii. move – s. carey | xxiii. fireweed – patrick watson | xxiv. a snowflake – patrick broderick | xxv. master and a hound – gregory alan isakov | xxvi. steal his heart – emily and the woods | xxvii. i love you, sleepyhead – olafur arnalds | xxviii. don’t fear – the honey trees | xxix. san antonio fading – noah gundersen | xxx. pliedriver waltz – alex turner | xxxi. particles of the universe (heartbeats) – benh zeitlin, dan romer | xxxii. boat song – woodkid | xxxiii. parachutes – coldplay | xxxiv. dan in real life – sondre lerche | xxxv. indigo home – roo panes | xxxvi. serpentine – chris bathgate | xxxvii. the winter – balmorthea | xxxviii. sleeper in the valley – laura veirs | xxxix. mad sounds – arctic monkeys | xl. transatlanticism – death cab for cutie | xli. first breath after coma – explosions in the sky | xlii. summer skin – death cab for cutie | xliii. the cascades – fleet foxes | xliv. to a poet – first aid kit | xlv. your ghost – greg laswell | xlvi. towers – bon iver | xlvii. for the widows in paradise, for the fatherless in ypsilanti – sufjan stevens | xlviii. wake me – message to bears | xlix. all there is – gregory alan isakov | l. hoppipola – sigur ros | li. paradise stars – noah and the whale | lii. shadow – woodkis | liii. we bought a zoo – jonsi | liv. winter white hymnal – fleet foxes | lv. all i want – kodaline | lvi. lamb on the lam – band of horses | lviii. ghost towns – radical face | lix. blind and unwise – gregory and the hawk | lx. wasted hours – arcade fire | lxi. ethio invention no. 1 – andrew bird
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