Why was this fucking image dyed the same color as Yoda’s fucking foreskin?
Hotel wallpaper
You know way too much about whatever happened to that puckered flag of skin after it was separated from its original owner, it seems.
Sounds like you know even more.
Like an interstellar rabbi?
I have seen what Yoda did on Dagobah when he got bored, I feel sorry for those rocks.
I think it’s some sort of game. Since you noticed it, this means that you just lost the game! 🫵
The best description I’ve seen of hotel art is what happens when you go to the store and say “One Art, please”
They should just get realist landscape paintings. You can’t go wrong and they’re all actual art.
You have to appeal to everyone and no one.
that’s so true
We got an apartment with deep pile carpets and a couple of paintings from Sears.
Hotels are quite literally liminal
They aren’t the destination, they are the waiting room
This screenshot is showing its age. Just immerse it in hydrogen peroxide for two minutes, wash it thoroughly, and it should be like new!
I think the green must be mold.
I was just thinking this is the perfect compromise between dark and light mode, actually!
Oh, Gray 5, you mean?
It sounds ridiculous in German, but it’s not much better in French, either.
Feeling like I can fall out of reality and into the backrooms just by taking the wrong corridor or waking up at the wrong hour.
As nobody has posted it yet, this vibe is often referred to as !liminalspace@lemmy.world
This is exactly why I hate hotels. They are the same everywhere and tend to be located near the same shit everywhere. I much prefer a short term rental so you get to really experience a neighborhood in the city when you travel.
Have you people never tried to sleep in a hotel?
There is always, always, somebody screaming next door
You must frequent some strange hotels.
love this vibe. and when you get back to the hotel after a long tiring day of adventure, it becomes a welcoming sanctuary. ah I wish I could go on a trip, it’s been so long!
I’ve been staying in Airbnbs a few days a month about an hour and a half from where I live each time. It’s a strange vibe, too, being in someone else’s house that’s now used to host strangers. Laying flat on your back, looking up at the ceiling of what was once some kid’s bedroom is wild.
The last sentence alone, taken out of context, would open a mystery novel like few others.
This is the same reason why I don’t like staying in hotels. Makes me feel like nothing, dehumanized.
I think it’s quite interesting we can have such opposite reactions to the same thing. I’m more in line with original author- I rather enjoy it. If I reflect on why this may be, I think it’s because I find human-ing pretty exhausting, so a break from that is rather welcome!
It’s nice, until you are on constant business trips and stay in hundreds of hotels.
Dunno. I’m in “tens of hotels” bucket now, but hotels are definitely not something I dislike about business trips - flights are, especially night flights.
I used to love flying at night. Air is cool, dense and smooth, you don’t get cooked by the sun as much, and the red cockpit light is pretty cozy.
I like when I open the night stand drawer and there are like 16 different religious books in there.
I’ve got bibles for taoism, Buddhism, Islam, even a copy of Dianetics all courtesy of the Gideons.
My pastime is vandalizing the bibles. Criticisms, corrections, changing names, signing it as Jesus, drawing pentagrams and devils, that sort of stuff.
ContraPoints has a great Tangent video about liminal spaces, FYI
PKD has a brilliant description in We Can Build You.
Man, I just got back into reading his stuff and I instantly remember why he’s my favourite author. Poor guy, though.
It’s the most basic Dasein
