LKSSTT

DANCE OUR BEAT .

Museo Pompidou de arte moderna, Paris.

Una exhibición de Francois Morellet, pintor, grabador, escultor y ¨light artist¨, entre algunos otros términos.

Con una combinación de elementos de luces  neón instaladas en paredes y fuera de ellas, dentro del agua para crear ondas de luz, y juegos audiovisuales que con el simple sonido de la luz alternado en un ¨on&off¨ crean una inevitable atracción a los sentidos.

Artista contemporaneo, de arte minimalista y conceptual que juega con figuras geométricas en composiciones bidimensionales. Morellet es reconocido mayormente en Francia y Alemania, con exhibiciones en Suiza, Inglaterra e Italia entre otros países Europeos. 

If you walk around paris and you get lost, don´t worry you´ll eventually get in touch with cool stuff.

POP-UP LYUBOV is a concept of different artists in collaboration with the brand, where they jump from an easy going 70´s funky t-shirt to one exceptional gown, a Dj set recording the visual images in your mind from the art in the walls to the Vans full of clothes, shoes and  a bit more. 

WE LOVE LYUBOV.

POP-UP LYUBOV Boutique:

340, rue Saint Honoré
75001 Paris.

AND LE KSSETTE.

Sugar overdose to light up the box 

Through Camden High street,

the rush, the punk, the free style,the particular art,

 the possibility of finding a brilliant live band  around the corner of the house,

so that´s when we come down to honor  Mrs. Winehouse,

a well known camden girl, giving away  jazzy soul sounds,

 introduced in the big game with FRANK and that well known Winehouse sound,

her story and melodies are now recorded forever in the streets of CAMDEN TOWN.

AMY  JADE WINEHOUSE   1983-2011, may you rest in beats. 

Get your brain in the game,

what words with the L do you love? 

INK in your dreams

i´m gonna play them full screen 

put them away 

inside that little bird´s head

then i will erase any cage 

that could keep them away

WHC

ArtisticMindFreedom

Believe in what creates you,

that´s what really makes you

accept and share

fly to find,

never hyde.

Our way is Art 

ARTMUR, Paris

new things

cool things

urban things

ARTMUR things

Street art  design on a t-shirt from the market up in northern Paris,

moving the graffiti from the walls to the cotton of the fabric,

and voila, 

we´ve got moving art.

ARTMUR Boutique:

Merché de Saint-Ouen.
38 rue Jean-henri Fabre
750118, Paris. 

This funky english band combines the bass, drums, guitar, and flute,

in a way they´ll make you dance, smile and jump around. 

They give away some funk, some rock,

and some flow that  they flipped around

 and groove it away playing on stage 

The screaming citizens  are a band to funk around.

LKSSTT loves your sound 

Model: Aiste V.

LKSSTT SESSIONS

THE WALL

After putting them in the category of most influential progressive band, 

psychedelic rock creators, and dad´s choice to give away  their daughters the real pink color, this synesthetic show  where Roger Waters becomes the 3D cartoon that is trying to break the wall, singing memorable songs, and asking the big question,

 MOTHER SHOULD I TRUST THE GOVERNMENT?  

and yeah, we all know the answer for that 

NO FUCKING WAY

That album is beyond just some music ensembles, but faces and stories from the ones that where fighting to bring down the division in between one country, showing us their story, our story, that in the end we all are those warriors and dreamers believing in unity, love, and freedom fighting with music and consciousness against  the system we don´t believe in and will never accept.

BRING THE BOYS BACK HOME,

LET LOVE BE THE ONLY WAY, AND

FLY TO THE SOURCE  WHERE THERE ARE NO WALLS.

Si crean divisiones entre naciones, con cemento y pintura blanca,

nosotros, los pájaros sin alas, los artistas idealistas, en una exhibición sin fecha y sin detalle, pero con un lienzo de kilómetros de arte proyectando las historias y las ideas de los que lo viven y los que lo sienten, los que están presentes aunque fuera de tiempo pero con la mente, y los que perdieron la mente por estar en la historia, ahora el muro se convierte en la herramienta para la liberación y la demostración de que las paredes si son para pintarse y no para olvidarse de que somos unidad. 

GRACIAS POR ABRIR LA MENTE

Fishing for sounds that come from inside

he comes from the road, and goes with the night

but him and his guitar keep playing inside

up and down, left to right,

imagine a guitar giving away stories from the universe,

step and melt, it plays in your brain 

caress when he plays,

and with his eyes he reflects

the words from the songs, 

and with that you´ll be lost. 

From London roads,

to almost get lost out of the zone,

i´m inside a red light tasting their sounds,

explaining to my mind what dreams look like,

i´ll do the unexplainable this time

and maybe get lost inside their sounds.

Black drinks, and yellow lips

the harmonica swings, and the red instrument begins 

play and sing 

remember the songs, i´ll try to sing along 

i´ll right a note so you keep the tone, 

and the band is some kind of fun, 

so i stay around, what else can i do? 

now the sounds are coming from one,

and he says that the stars dance, well  so do i.

Go round, 

ensemble the instruments,

paint a memory in your arm and again, taste the sound.

We´ll keep it red and unexplainable with the band. 

Walking around, with butterflies holding my hand 

to not get lost and left behind. I was running to catch,

some bearded  theory festival.

Sit down , talk, get to know, introduce,

get lost in the road, 

get in touch with the free spirits of your soul.

Grapes&Coconuts, 

then talk some more, get to the new weekend home.

Stuff, Staff, Work 

Music me a bit more

colors, carpets and instruments,

go out to the camp and make some noise, wake everybody up.

UP the day has begun, so have a roll,

experiment your soul, record it with songs.

          Work it out……it out

               Jump    ……it out 

Make it fun, and laugh some more,

Then i come back to the roots and say music me again.

Neon, Dance, Acrobats, plying with lights,

night mind altering instruments that you play tonight,

so you wake with the sunrise.

Explore the field,

Touch the ships,

Climb a tree,

start with a concert today,

white guitars 

irish sounds 

DUBset  before you start giving fun away,

inside glasses they can´t break.

Play mind games, open someones eyes,

go out it´s time to dance, catch up with some band 

Ukuleles in the house, to flirt with the clarinet 

stay awake, let the night transport you to the day,

give a show before you go, 

take a cab ride to nowhere land.

BACK TO LONDON TOWN

I´VE BEEN RIDING BIG BLACK WILD HORSES IN MY DREAMS,

FOLLOWED BY DELICATE, FINE AND CALM WHITE ONES,

I´VE BEEN IMAGINE, STILL IN THE SET OF MY DREAMS,

HOW OUR EYES FIND EACH OTHER AGAIN,

INSIDE SOME PORTRAIT OF MONET, 

BUT AFTER THE SUNSET I LEAVE THAT SPACE,

AND MOVE TO THE RACE,

I FIND MY SELF IN AN EGO FIGHT WITH THE HORSE OF MY MIND 

BUT LIFE IS A LOVE COME BACK,

SO I´LL ALWAYS GO BACK TO THE WHITE AND CALM.

MR. LAZARUS stay out of the words this time 

After walking down about 3 blocks from the tube station,into a Bangladesh (among other middle east people) community, where even the name of the streets is written from right to left in what i believe is arab, i  popped  into the vintage, groovy old artistic side of east London´s BRICK LANE street, where the art is banging the walls crashing colors inside your eyes, still of course with that kinky mixture of cultures that you just can´t avoid anywhere in London town.

The art in the walls, in the clothes and inside any store would just be the non official museum for east London stylin´, combining some candy store with a rack of some clothes and chairs in the wall, that playing with your eyes you believe the ceiling is the floor. Music record stores with a coffee shop, DJ sets, and band about to play while your game is moving audio toys to make some noise. 

THAT´S A FUNKY ROAD 

In between massive waves of sound,

with drummers in the room 

that replay some sounds about life 

with red lights,

you come and turn them into pink slides 

and paint my mind,

so then again, i can replay that sound 

from those Camden nights.

It´s OK the band says,

and they hit the walls,

smashing them with their sounds. 

If you watch me in purple 

i´ll look at you in blue and red,

i´ll mix the acrylics 

and paint you some letters.

Take your time, 

go dance and get lost with the beats,

play ¨no one is watching¨

and find magic in dancing,

loose track of time

and come back at quarter to five,

remember to smash the clock from the door 

you won´t need it anymore. 

.

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WHC          

FLOWERS IN YOUR HEAD 

Flowers to play

and to conquer the king of the game,

flowers to spread 

and believe that the night would never get away 

chasing the dreams of fame,

your dressing in black 

to hyde yourself in the dark

but you shine in the light

although your still dress in black,

you keep your stash 

 of flowers to come back to life. 

And in between the king the dark and the game

that little flower will never go away.

Hay pasillos que te transportan a ayer,

hay otros que te enchinan la piel,

hay unos que te llevan

y otros que te regresan,

marcados por huellas de personas viajeras,

de tiempos, espacios y realidades.

TATE

It´s not ºThis is Britainº exhibition,

but this is Britain

i must say,

Faces of pop old rock

trying to bring back to your brain,

putting orchids in your head 

memories when the polaroid came out to play,

rockin´ the years in some english way.

UK DREAMERS we love you in the club.

Searching the right things.

La creación es parte de la deformación de elementos 

como sentimientos y pensamientos,

que continuamente se van uniendo,

percibiendo en sus momentos perfectos,

de desequilibrio,

para encontrar el balance adentro del arte

y volar a universos para dejar de buscarte.

Corazones con viajes privados a Marte,

y aqui Marte, brilla en azul,

y los sentimientos, momentos y pensamientos

son cometas con dirección a planetas. 

.

Ilustración : Rigo Verdin

Letras : Alexa Cole 

Give me a look that kills,

give me something to mix,

look at the camera as if you where looking for him,

the one that you miss 

the one that doesn´t exist.

Right 300 letters and throw them away to the wind,

expect me to win,

because well, that´s how it is.

Blue eyes go out and look for him,

maybe he´s still in your dreams,

or went away with the letters and the wind.

Blue eyes don´t stop looking for him.

.

ALEXA COLE

Sueños de eclipse,

la luna esta sobre el sol,

y el sol,

por momentos de deseo

se convierte en luna,

de creciente se llena,

para mecerse sobre menguante 

engañando a los enfoques de tierra

que el, por momentos, es ella 

luna lo deja pretender,

dando giros,

subiendo y bajando mareas,

alumbrando su cara con fuegos de sol

ella sigue girando alrededor 

provocando deseos al espectador,

y un poco mas cuando se alumbra al por mayor 

y provoca atracción.

El sol no puede evitar, 

su fuego hacia ella enviar.

.

ALEXA COLE

So walk down the road, take the red bus,

sit on the top,

off course in the front,

watch the road as you go by,

you are crossing a river,

theres a dream factory on your left or right side

if you watch close with your eyes closed 

you´ll see the pig floating around 

you´ll hear the progressive sounds

running and replaying sounds

psychedelic memories of a pink band.

Your English time to shine

where animals come around 

it´s getting loud.

And like them Floyd said:

You know that i care what happens to you,

and i know that you care for me too.

.

walk the funky road 

ALEXA COLE 

Estar en Bullet MX es como estar en mi segunda casa, los que conocen la tienda no me dejaran mentir.   Para los que no conocen BULLET es una tienda dedicada completamente al “Street Wear” donde podrán encontrar las mejores marcas dedicadas a este genero.

Les dejo su facebook para que esten en contacto con la tienda http://www.facebook.com/bulletgdl

Asi que si estan por Guadalajara,JAL.   No duden en visitar la tienda!! 

“Never Run Away”.

Model: Paulina Wunsch.

“STAIRS OUT OF STRESS”

Walk by and relax by picadilly line

in lovely London town

introduce yourself to some french girls and make a colorful stand  

take fun out of love 

and well you´ve got  a photograph and a cool  time.

Baoui, j´adore le club

So Welcome you funky hype club.

“DESEOS DE CHOCOLATE”.

Las delicias de la dulzura en las calles con sabor a chocolate y el azúcar que incrementa la locura.

LA TRANQUILIDAD DE LA INMENSIDAD 

Sobre tierras Inglesas me encuentro con historias de Asía, con estatuas de buda que cuentan sobre el equilibrio y su pureza, contrastes en tonos de oro y un silencio que recorre mi cuerpo, admirando tan solo el momento.  La esencia de lo perfecto, me saca del tiempo, del pensamiento y me fundo admirando la magia, con fragmentos de historias de Asía.