Sans Blague

My name is Danny Saucedo. I'm an artist, musician and writer. I live in the Bay Area and I'm available for concerts and graphic design and fine arts commissions. Some of my designs are available in my cafepress store and I have hours of music on my bandcamp page, including the 12 free EPs from my Year-of-EPs project. First time here? Try these tags: Art for Sale, Sculpture, Design, Music, Year-of-EPs
Apr 13 '12
That feeling of restless, antsy, walls-closing-in is just how the world is, man (deep shit, I know). Life is pushing back at all of those things that push the walls in. It’s the struggle of refusing to be trampled by loneliness, shitty jobs, 40-hour work weeks, or anything else that comes up to grind you down. Everyone’s way of reacting against that is different: some people start a punk band, or a zine, or make art and for those people like you and I, you just have to find the biggest, baddest, loudest way to say, “No! Fuck off! I’m not going to let the world fucking get away with this, you can’t just write ME off,” because the world will do exactly that, it’ll write you off, if you let it. You gotta take all the bad times and the bummers and just fucking murder them, and put them in a meatgrinder and make a delicious, resilient sausage out of them. I’m still trying to master doing that, but at least trying to accomplish that end is satisfying. Art has to stop being something so relaxing, and start becoming a way to excise those demons.

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