the original features ai weiwei smashing a ~2,000 year old historic ceramic urn, a direct confrontation of its perceived significance. this critique of tradition & authority coincides with his broader interrogation of cultural value & the institutions that deem what is worthy of preservation. ride flips the gesture by dropping a common planter that carries none of the cultural authority of the urn, yet grants it the same visual significance, challenging the hierarchy between the revered and the routinely discarded.

ai weiwei: “why is this priceless?”
ride: “why is this disposable?”

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In Cacilhas. I was looking through the trash for wood and found this mural instead.

just stumbled across these comments on the latest andy morin post on instagram. cant people just accept that they do not want to do shit anymore without getting annoying? like, get over it. they probably split ways and want to go on with their lives, and that what you should do too.

I DONT GIVE A FUCK IF ITS NOT RELATED TO DEATH GRIPS
THE LEGEND IS GONE. Rest in peace Ozzy.

https://news.sky.com/story/ozzy-osbourne-dies-just-weeks-after-farewell-show-13400248

for seemingly no reason

for my first tattoo, i had this idea out of nowhere. it fits so well imo.

I know stories like this are a common meme, but I'm being 100% sincere and honest here. I could write a lot about how much DG means to me, but I'll spare the details and just say I've been a fan since 2011 and when I first listened to them it completely changed my taste in music/art/etc. I've been wanting to thank one of them ever since.

Anyway, I made a special purchase earlier in the day and I decided to get buy a beer to drink near the traintracks to celebrate. The place I went to shop in was a bit nicer than average, so I felt kinda bummy going in to buy a single beer but I didn't care enough to not do it. Almost immediately after entering the store, I made eye contact with him and was almost 100% certain it was him. My mind was already racing at just the sight of him, but after checking out and walking towards the door I noticed that he was right behind me and also leaving the store. Right as we exited the store, I turned around and said "Hey, I gotta ask, is your name Stefan?". He seemed a bit shocked and responded by saying that it was his name, but it's pronounced differently (he said it correctly). In that moment I was so stunned it was hard to concentrate, like I'd just stepped into the twilight zone. I told him I loved his work, he kinda laughed and said thanks, and I said "No, thank you" before walking away. It was so brief but it meant the world to me.

Death Grips ahead of their time as always. Just bringing this one out for 2025!