The art of the absurd. A style separate and absolute, above all others, but under as well. Leveling at a place so incredible and downright ridiculous and maddening that it all begins to make sense and is driven right through your skull.
A style of art that represents realistic objects and/or events, visually not meant to be as exact as Realism, but more detailed or defined than Primitivism. It is color and texture that gives the painting its meaning and even though these same components could be considered somewhat Surrealistic in nature; the overall intent is to present things as they mostly appear.
My style of painting is that of unrealism; the landscapes are primarily about color and texture. You may think of it as the land of Faux...often inhabited by simple well meaning creatures.
A view of the world where you're just like damn... This is unreal. Where the problems of the world have ceased to exist and all that is left is utter bliss.
How can TimE just spend all day doing the same boring things.
Jen... Really?
How can you decide what's boring for another person. The unrealism he lives in actually seems rather tempting.
A Shackteau is a humble, weather-beaten, structurally questionable shelter located in a spectacular or highly coveted place—Wales, Jackson Hole, Sun Valley, Crested Butte, coastal Maine, the Alps—where the building itself may be worth almost nothing, but the dirt, view, access, and mythology make it absurdly valuable.
In use:
Shackteâu - We thought it was an abandoned shed until the realtor called it a rare alpine Shackteâu with unobstructed views and listed it for $2 million.