Saturday, May 31, 2008

Snacks

So Ive been in a super fog/daze lately and its showing. My mom is like constantly angry at me because as of right now Im broker then hell...but we'll see what comes of it all.

Apparently Im going to the Bahamas this weekend?...um yeah...haha my moms obviously gone INSANE.

Im also going to St. Louis for a few days too at the end of June. So this really is the year of exploration as Id always hoped it would be. Seriously fuck everywhere thats well...here?

Im in Philly right now and have been for the past few days. I had a shoot in Cherry Hill and it just made sense to just stay down here. So I got to go out and get trashed with Kathy, hang out with Regis, and run around kickin it old school with Blur.

I feel so uneasy. Im in such a weird state of limbo with everything. I just think its that summer annex getting to me. Soon it will subside and things will settle down...Ugh my life.

Right now Im in Regis's house cleaning and hanging out with Snacks, Regis's Shiba. Hes the cutest dog in the world and I want to steal him but Regis would throw a bag over my head a beat me to death Im sure hahah hes such a little jem!

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Just you

So the rest of my Norway vacation was of course as epic as it should. My last night there we went to a football game ( soccer) and it was fucking AWESOME, in this HUGE area style place and the Fredikstad team totally wooped ass! Later Marius brought over all this black metal like Emperor and Mayhem and other such great goodies haha. All night we had to take turns with everyone else to play the metal because no one else wanted to hear it which I personally found insane, as did Marius haha.

After tons of drinking at Glenns I thought that 1am meant the night was over...because my flight got screwed up so I had to leave the next day...but ohhhh NO haha. We went to a bar where Marius kept telling me one more beer! One more!! haha so I got really drunk and felt super chubby because beer makes me feel fat. While at the super insanely crowded bar I held to Marius for dear life because all these weirdos started trying to talk to me and were like AMAZED that I was from New York and all this weird crap haha it was awesome.

Finally we got home around 4 and I decided since I had to leave in two hours to just stay up and clean a bit around the house. So I did..

My flight home was me slipping in and out of reality for 8 hours.

Oh yeah did I mention I got my neck tattooed? HAHAHAH. FUCK. Its the best tattoo in the world..pictures soon.

When I got to Jersey I went and stayed at my moms which was a nice change. I can only stay there for short periods of time because with the divorce and all the house is just to tense for me to live in.

I just got back to NYC today which was awesome, it started with me locking myself out of my apartment and not being able to get in for 5 hours, thank got my neighbors are cool and Gretchen is the best roommate in the world.

I also found these two random chairs on the side of the road in NJ saturday. BAD ASSS!!!


Ive been doing more and more thinking about just everything going on with me...and Im going to be alright, Regis was right.

This weekend I have the shoot with Lstop and then afew more shoots later in the week so Im really happy to start working more again I cant wait to do some insane shit. Im also supposed to be modeling for this clothing company called Trapp NYC who makes some really awesome shit and the pictures are supposed to be going up in their St Marks store I believe so BAD ASS. I also have some shoots lined up with some corset companies and afew vintage clothing companies along with finishing up this stuff for Jimi with Alumni! So WORK WORK WORK from now on!

I also have some INSANE art ideas that ive been working on since I got home...MORE SOON!

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

BAD ASS

So...WOW the past two days have been like just mind blowing. Everytime I think this place cant get any better it just does haha.

Tuesday Ili got sick so Glenn and I went over the boarder to Sweden to go do some shopping. We went into this HUGE candy store where needless to say I lost my mind.. haha I got the biggest bag of candy ever and some Swedish chocolates for my mom.

Glenn gets bitch slaped by the Hasbro bear
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In Swedish "Buy first, Taste later!" hahahaha
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Then we saw this fucking awesome Porn shop that sold Giant law aniamls infront of it!
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And this place was also right next to a candy store as well..hahaha
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Later Ili was feeling better so we went to the old part of Fredikstien to walk around and it was really pretty. We also got pizza at a pizza place..and being from brooklyn it wasnt ANYTHING like American or New York pizza...but it was still good for what it was.
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YESTERDAY

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We went into Oslo to meet up with "Dr.Mongo" Glenns friend who is like the most bad ass old school punk dude in the world who apparently knows Turbonegro and all this crazy insane bands. We took the train into town which was Ilis first train ride ever! We also took the train through Moss which is this town that smells awful..ugh..its like Jersey City hahaha. We got into Oslo and got coffee at this place called Soft Bar which was from the 40s and was bad ass as hell, then we met up with him and took the bus too the vikin ship museum.

Ilis first time on a train!
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Ilis feelings on Moss hahaha
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These are some pictures from the viking ship museum. Their were three boats all together used as burial boats. Two were for men and one was for a woman and her slave girl. Their was all kinds of crazy shit in the museum and some really inspiring carved images.
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After the sweet ass viking stuff we walked over to the Kon Tiki museum. This guy would build boats and reinact voyages to see if it was possible if early people from South Africa could sail to Peru and stuff like that..it was pretty wild.

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He also went to Easter Island and brought back this artifact...haha the early verison of plugs..haha

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Later we took the ferry over to the center of Oslo to go to this bar Last Train which was a punk bar that Turbo played along with a mess of other famous punk bands..it was pretty insane.
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After afew drinks and grabbing some sandwitchs we went and too the subway (which was above ground...weird) to this INSANE park where their was naked dude statues everywhere and this likd giant statue of a bunch of naked people pilled on eachother hahaa.

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HAHAH HOW INSANE IS THAT! Seriously this place rules...

So then we took the subway to the middle of no where in the Death Metal woods haha. It was so evil looking it was fantastic. We walked about a mile to see this church that about 3 years ago a bunch of Metal kids burned down...haha but then the town rebuilt it to look exactally the same..but thats still super bad ass. This is also like 9:30pm so obviously it never gets fucking dark here!

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Then we started to hear this like INSANE death metal music and like weird shit so we walked further into the woods and stumbled apon the Conan game release party haha their were people riding horses and dressed like vikings it was so bad ass! We got kicked out by security and just looked on from the outside





Then after all the maddness we went on the train back into town to eat at this Mexican place which was pretty good. Then we went to have drinks at this Tiki bar haha. Then we got back to Fredikstien around 1:30 and I totally assed out haha.

Today were gunna just hang around town again and Glenns gunna tattoo me haha. Because lets face it, staying in the house of a well known tattoo astist it Norway it would just be stupid to not get some work done while im out here..so Im gunna get something really awesome that he and I have been drawing out together haha.

Im also staying here now till the 20th instead of the 17th. FUCK YEAH

Sunday, May 11, 2008

Kocs and porno

Its not really sunday, its Monday here at 7:30 am

So today were going to Sweden for the day. But its not real Sweden more like boot leg just over the boarder type stuff haha. Apparently theirs all these stores where you can buy candy("kocs" in Norwegian or "kodies" in Swedish) and porn in the same place haha and Glenn thinks its like the best shit ever so we have to go because its probably amazing then. Glenn was telling me stories about how dads will go in there with their kids and be like.."uhh pick out some candy" and then they run and buy porn while the kids are distracted hahaa...amazing.

Later tonight were heading over to Maris's house to get more drunk again and because apparently he downloaded all this Norwegian black metal to culture Ili and I...hahahah FUCK YES.

Its really hard to type on this keyboard because some of the keys are Norwegian characters so its like...uhh..fuck. like this one! ø haha.

Tomorrow we head into Oslo the capital city to do some shopping and other various things like the viking museum which Im SOOO excited about! I might call my friends Beatrix and her sister up to see if they want to hang out too, I met them in NYC last year and they were crazy awesome girls so that might happen I dont know yet.

Everyday since Ive gotten here Ive been waking up at 7am on the dot. Which sucks. I keep having nightmares and wake up really upset or just sad.. I keep thinking about Regis and how it is better that were not together anymore but at the same time I miss him alot... Also Maris constantly talking about how awesome his time in Japan and China was to visit his fiance really doesnt help either, because of course I just think of Regis and how much he wants to go to Japan and never come back...then also seeing Ili and Glenn so happy and so inlove can only remind me of the saddness I feel knowing that shit wont be working out for me for a long time, till this curse has lifted.

But at the same time its really refreshing to see two people so into eachother so I guess its a good thing in the end.

Im seriously just like still shocked that Im even here in Norway, I honestly dont want to come back to the US because theirs nothing really there for me..I mean seriously whats the point? My moms taking care of the rats and I still have alot of money because Glenn refuses to let me or Ili pay for anything...its like fuck.. So Im going to stay here an extra few days I think because all this sad shit is really putting a damper on me and this trip though I am having a fantastic time and Ili and Glenn are great along with everyone else Ive met. I still cant help but think about it all and just need to stop it.

I just cant wait for today to begin and for us to run around like mad doing all kinds of weird shit in Sweden haha. This place is just insane, everyone is like...metal as hell or just really really big and scarey hahaha.

Saturday, May 10, 2008

Iron bird of death

So thursday I got to the airport and left for Olso Norway. The flight was INSANE everyone was either Metal as hell, a baby or really old. The flight was 6 hours long and just really really long, because the dude next to me was creepy as hell and Nowiegian as FUCK and asked me if I needed a ride from the airport, where I was going, who I was meeting and kept insisting on giving me a ride...hahaha. the also 300 babies on the plane didnt make it any easier either one was behind me and kept kicking my seat. In my madness I actually elbowed the seat hard as hell and then a woman like made this "oh my!" noise and I realised their was a baby on her lap...my bad hahah. Thus my whole flight I got no sleep and watched 27 Dresses and Step it up 2 the streets.

I got here at 9:30AM their time which was like...2am our time. I was exhausted and felt like garbage. I got to immigration and they wouldnt let me in the country at first. I handed the dude my passport and he asked me if I was famous, I said no and he told me to remove my sunglasses haha. Then they were like freaking out asking me all these questions and because I didnt know Glenn (Ilis fiance) address they made me wait in this room and were just like talking shit about me basically until finally a half hour later I was aloud to go!

(Glenn and Ili)
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(me and Ili in Glenns house)
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Ili and Glenn picked me up and it was AWESOME the whole time here weve been making insane jokes, drinking heavily and just being outrageous. Seriously I love her to death and Glenn is amazing for her so its perfect. My first night here I was so sick and tired from jet lag I threw up, which was followed by heavy drinking with Maris and some of Glenns other friends haha...

Today we went to a music fest in a town outside Freidikstain where Im staying, it was called Dead hippies in the park...hahahaha. It was in this park which looked dark and evil as hell and everyone was so metal and black. Glenns pop punk band the oowies played and it was awesome haha. I swear to god this is the most outrageous place ever.

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After the show we hung out at Maris's house to hang out and drink
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We also defaced his bathroom with toothpaste..haha
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The next few days Ill spend walking around Freidikstain and then tuesday (after the holiday thats going on right now) we will go to Oslo to see the viking stuff and other various things.

While here Ive learned some Norwiegian sayings and some Spanish (so Ili and I can talk too without people understanding us like they do to us!) hahaha. This trip is insane. I love it.

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Walk away.

So today I started a search for an awesome book to read on the plane for my trip. I didnt want anything too "girly" like Fat Bitch you know one of those secret message go Vegan or die books.( and hell for the record Id like to be a Vegan but I fucking LOVE macaroni and cheese to much..sorry :[) Richard and I began talking and he managed to turn the question around on me, "what books should I read" he said. Hahah I told him that didnt answer my question at all, and no where we sit internet to internet stumped as to a book for this journey. He then sent me a post about books on the beloved Nj Scene Board and I swear to god if I was ever a member of that thing Id probably become like the Misfits TV casualty haha. Their was one post a kid wrote about a book caled The Freedom Manifesto by Tom Hodgkinson. Hodgkinson wrote How to be Idle a book about basically no longer giving a fuck and the art of napping haha. Id always wanted to read it because just hearing the reviews my Existential radar kicked in that this book was somehow in relation to all things I know at love. However.. I know how to nap already and Im pretty self actualized so I didnt need a self help book so much. But The Freedom Manifesto is about how to act on these already realized motives. Which is something I do need ALOT OF FUCKING HELP doing. I can see the light at the end of the tunnel and know how to get there... but Id rather just sit on the couch and eat vegan cup cakes from Atlas. Thus I went to Barnes and Noble today and picked up a copy and began to read it on the train.



Already by the 2nd page I could tell this was a totally existential book at Hodgkinson leads readers into the ideals of such a life VERY well. Its not smacking it in your face calling you dumb if you dont already know, but baby steping you into a better life with a little punch. I cant wait to read the rest of it on the plane I know if I keep reading it now Ill be done with it by Thursday and will have nothing to read!

Over the pond

The TSA website for what you can and cant have in your baggage has a section that says the following...

Martial Arts & Self Defense Items

Item Carry-on Checked
Billy Clubs No Yes
Black Jacks No Yes
Brass Knuckles No Yes
Kubatons No Yes
Mace/Pepper Spray - One 118 ml or 4 Fl. oz. container of mace or pepper spray is permitted in checked baggage provided it is equipped with a safety mechanism to prevent accidental discharge. For more information visit www.faa.gov., click on Passengers, then Preparing to Fly. No Yes
Martial Arts Weapons No Yes
Night Sticks No Yes
Nunchakus No Yes
Stun Guns/Shocking Devices No Yes
Throwing Stars No Yes
NOTE: Any sharp objects in checked baggage should be sheathed or securely wrapped to prevent injury to baggage handlers and Security Officers.

I cant bring my THROWING STARS on the plane but I can check them...thank goodness!

My trip is in two days and Im kinda freaking out. I have SOO many things to do before I go. Yesterday I went to Rickys to get hair dye to redo my hair so me and Ili look like little red twins haha. I got in a fight with a Queen who worked at the Rickys, like seriously if you hate your job quit... for real.

I was expecting to get 400 dollars for a bondage shoot I was suposed to do tomorrow. But the photographer just got knee surgery afew weeks ago and still hasnt totally recovered so that SUCKS. But atleast later I can use the money to pay rent. So we rescheduled for after I come back.

I have so many shoots when I get home Oh God...Bronx Ties for this bondage site, Eric Scott for this Diner thing, this dude Steven for a Tattoo book, L stop doing this Warriors meets Mad Max AWESOME shit, Shooting with Insuh for Alumni and another shoot with this guy David for Tattoo Life Magazine. Its just alot especially RIGHT when I get back. Ive also been talking to My Baby Jo a Pin up clothing site about doing some work for them too.

Im happy though I like to keep busy especially doing what I love to do.

Ive also decided what Im doing for my birthday this year. Its going to be OUT OF CONTROL! yeah yeah yeah I know its in November..but when youre a party queen like me, theirs not better time to get ready for this shit then 7 months prior haha.

So some things about Norway.
-It will be 65 degrees the whole time Im there.
-The sun SETS at 9:30 PM FUCKING PM!!!
-Their are 354 lakes
-Its going to rule.

Friday, May 2, 2008

Viva La Resistance!

Le Royal, me and the New Jersey now New York favorite hoes of mine.
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So things finally exploded between my roommate Jess and I. I just lost it. I havent had a violent rage fit in about 3 years, and now its just all started all over again. I was punching doors and walls, Hulk tossed a chair. And now I just feel it, I feel this rage bubbling up in me over and over again, where I dont want to stop. Theirs this heat you feel before your about to knock someone out, this just like warm wave and then you get really light headed, its like some kind of drug.

Its fightening that I know I could really hurt someone, I need to find a way to control this deep heat in me. Thus Ive totally stoped talking to Jess all together, because I fear not just for her but for myself.

Im basically all done with school and it feels awesome. As soon as I handed in my last paper I went to the woodshop and worked up a storm plaster casting and cutting out of this obnoxious mustard yellow plexi glass a victorian style shaped frame, its bangin.

I also finished this AMAZING ply wood silk screened Jesus mess I did and its fucking awesome, pictures soon.

So I leave for Norway in 6 days! FUCK!

Im also in the process of figuring out where this package went. Alumni sent me a bunch of stuff to model for them but its lost in the system somewhere and it sucks. So Im fustrated and bummed.

And now my epic paper on how Albert Camus writing for the French Resistance paper "Combat" helped shape his philosophy of existentialism and all his writings there after...hehe. Learn something :]



Scarlett Dancer
WC II

Camus and the Fight for the Absurd


In 1940 Germany defeated France and held it under its thumb. The country of France was then divided into two parts, this was done physically and metaphorically. I say this because yes their was the north and the west but their was also the fallen and the radicals. Due to the time period the newspaper was an all known propaganda machine and because of Germanys watchful eye the voice of freedom of speech was silenced. Thus the revolution of the radicals became a war not of guns and bombs but of words. Secret underground news papers were created to inform readers of the true happenings within the country and other important necessary information which the newspaper was originally used for.

This all brings me to the brave writers who took the chance and still gave a word to the people. Albert Camus was a famous existential writer of this time and took part in a series of underground resistance papers. Though most famous for his books such as "The Stranger" and "The Myth of Sisyphus" the influence of his writing during this time period in these papers is far more effective to the heart of his war wearier readers. We will examine his writings in Combat during WWII and how his writings their would affect his existential works for the rest of his life.

Existentialism itself is a philosophical belief said to have been started by Kierkegaard and Pascal in the early nineteenth century but was truly popularized by Camus, Jean Paul Sartre and Simone de Berauvoir. The belief behind existentialism is that we live in a world of the absurd, a Godless universe. Due to the lack of a transcendent force it is left to man to make his own choices and is responsible. This in turn means that we as individuals create the purpose for our lives, thus throwing away thoughts of fate and destiny because we are to determine those paths on our own. Such terms as the absurd, hopelessness is meaninglessness and nothingness are all important fundamentals to the ideals of existential thinking.

Albert Camus was born in Mondovi Algeria and lived in Algeria most of his life. It would not be till 1938 he would move to France to pursue more writing. In Algeria he was raised by his mother, a cleaning woman who suffered from being not only illiterate but partially blind, had a speech impairment due to a stroke and was partially deaf. Before Albert could turn one his father a agricultural laborer died of infected wounds in the nineteen fourteen Battle of Marne.

"In 1923 Camus won a scholarship to Lycce in Algiers where he would study from 1924 to 1932. Later he got his diploma in Philosophy from the University of Algiers in 1936." ( Todd 54) Soon after his time in school he already had a well known reputation for being a leading writer in Algeria and his reputation was still growing. It was around this time he moved to France and divorced his wife Simone who was a morphine addict. While living in France from 1938 to 1940 he worked for the Alger-REpublican reviewing books by Sartre and other various authors. In 1940 he remarried to a mathematician and pianist Francine Faure and then wrote for Paris-Soir.

This brings us to 1943 where during WWII Camus was a member of the French resistance. Sartre brought Camus into the fold and became an editor for the resistance paper Combat. In 1947 Camus resigned from Combat and published his third novel.

Combat was founded in 1942 for the underground intelligence and sabotage. "Camus carried false papers for traveling in occupied territory and adopted the false identity 'Beauchard'."( Issac 200) He also added in the resistance by smuggling news of the war to the Parisian public through copies of Combat. Camus writings in Combat often called for action in accordance to strong moral principals and it was during this period of his life that he formalized his philosophy: " that no matter how inexplicable existence might be, human life remains sacred. "( Camus, Cruickshank 304) During the occupation in France the paper was printed in Lyon, and then moved to Paris after the Liberation in the summer of 1944. The first Paris edition editorial was written by Camus.

"The Blood of Freedom" is one of the many articles written by Camus in Combat and was the first to be written when the paper moved to Paris. In it Camus explains to readers the importance of action and revolution. This is an excerpt of the article,

"We know this fight too well, we are too involved through our flesh and our hearts to accept this dreadful condition without bitterness. But we also know too well what is at stake to refuse the difficult fate that we must endure alone.
Time will bear witness to the fact that the men of France did not want to kill and that their hands were clean when they entered a war they had not chosen. Their reasons must then have been overwhelming for them suddenly to seize the guns and shoot steadily, in the night, at those soldiers who for two years thought that war was easy.
Yes, their reasons were overwhelming. They are as big as hope and as deep as revolt. " (Camus)

Camus uses ideals of existentialism through this part of the article. His constant reiterations of such things as "we must endure alone", "men of France did not want to" , Their reasons must then have been overwhelming", all are well related to ideals of existentialism. The fact that he talks about the loneliness of man and the choices men have to man in order to sustain life and not leaving things to chance. That these men chose their paths instead of just being drafted and forced to defend their country.

He then later in the article state that,

"And this is why, despite men's suffering, despite the blood and wrath, despite the dead who can never be replaced, the unjust wounds, and the wild bullets, we must utter, not words of regret, but words of hope, of the dreadful hope of men isolated with their fate." (Camus)

Here he begins to go into the perseverance of the human spirit. That through times of adversity we as people can band together and give each other strength. In these times most of them did not share the ideals and views of the existential nor understand them. But this part of the article brings to light once again the ideals of hope and fate not being of an unearthly presence or of some Godly belief but that of the human hope, in not something unworldly but in other people.

While writing for Combat he published two novels The Stranger and The Myth of Sysiphysus and published his third novel La Peste(The Plague), "an allegory of the Nazi occupation of France. His work at Combat greatly influenced his writing for years as a revolutionary and distaste for authority rule." (Todd 302) He also wrote L'Homme Revolet in 1951 which "explores the theories of humanity's revolt against authority." which was inspired by his earlier works at the resistance paper.

The Stranger was to be taken as one of his best and most well known works and been critically examined by many authors. This book went into the main character Mersaults struggle with society and its standards. The book opens with Mersault about to attend his mothers funeral. while there he does not cry and is given strange looks by other people present at the service. This later would greatly affect him in further chapters of the book when he shoots an Arab man and kills him. During his trial the defense and council constantly brings up the fact that he did not show any emotion towards the death of his mother, making him a social outcast. Thus this out casting became their honest intentions for putting Mersault to death not the fact that he did indeed kill another man. This topic of the absurd of existence and man against authority inspired by his Combat writings now becomes a more then ever present theme in his works.

Soon after he then wrote the Myth of Sysiphysus a book of essays devoted to the absurdity of man and suicide. It is here that he begins to explain these points of the absurd and his philosophy behind it all. Then he beings to answer the question which arises in ones self when coming to these realizations "does this realization of the absurd require suicide" and Camus answers these questions with "No, it requires revolt". Which he then compares to the Myth of Sysiphysus a man cursed to push a rock up a mountain for the rest of his life. Camus explains that we should be happy for Sysiphysus because unlike us he has a reason to live.

We now come to The Plague which was published in 1947 which was soon after he left Combat. The writing is about medical workers trapped in finding a cure that is ravaging the Algerian city of Oran. The book constantly brings up the nature of the human condition and the struggle of man. Using this apocalyptic theme he relates back to the war and also its said that the book was inspired by a plague that ravaged Oran in 18494. The novel is also believed to be in relation to the treatment of the French resistance to Nazi occupation in World War II. Thus making is greatly related to his time spent during the war effort.

And finally the last published book written before he died, The Fall. This book is unlike any book Camus had written before. He tells the story of a man whom witnessed a random woman jumping off a bridge committing suicide. This throws his life into a tail spin and he begins to question all life. This leads him into stumbling into a bar, where he sits next to a man who begins to narrate the rest of the book. This character begins to explore these thoughts of the absurdity of man in all forms of life. Such things as the question of friendship come into place such and man does not appreciate anything until he is dead, "Maybe, after all, it doesn't want it enough? Maybe we dont love life enough? Have you ever noticed that death alone awakens our feelings? How we love the friends who have just left us? How we admire their mouths filled with earth!" ( Camus 126)

It was soon after in 1960 Camus died in a car crash. The funny thing about this accident is the story behind it all. Camus was traveling with a friend back to Paris and wanted to take a train because he didn't like cars and felt unsafe in them. His traveling friend convinced him a car would be the best route to go and soon after they were killed in an accident. This just goes to show that Camus not only created existentialism but died in an existential conundrum, he did not go with her personal choice of the train and went against his personal ideals thus lead to his death.

Thus in conclusion I feel as if Camus works in during the French Revolution greatly affected his works their after and the rest of his life. We can see through looking at these works each of them as an underlying theme of the absurdity of man and the need for revolt and revolution in our ever so meaningless existence.