Each of them undergoes there an experience of decreation, or so she tells us. But the telling remains a bit of a wonder. Decreation is an undoing of the creature in us—that creature enclosed in self and defined by self. But to undo self one must move through self, to the very inside of its definition. We have nowhere else to start.
Anne Carson, from Decreation
Jean-Michel Folon - The Red Sun (watercolour on cardboard, 1999)
Princess Mononoke (1997) My Neighbir Totoro (1988) The Secret World of Arrietty (2010)
Milan Kunc Starry sky 1987 - 1988 acryl, oil on canvas 250 x 250 cm
“I want to live the rest of my life, however long or short, with as much sweetness as I can decently manage, loving all the people I love, and doing as much as I can of the work I still have to do. I am going to write fire until it comes out my ears, my eyes, my noseholes—everywhere. Until it’s every breath I breathe. I’m going to go out like a fucking meteor!”
— — Audre Lorde, from “A Burst of Light: Living with Cancer,” The Selected Works of Audre Lorde (via lifeinpoetry)
what should i do?
Destroy everything you identify with, then identify with something that you cannot destroy. I chose the sky, not any one cloud but I am the container
comments left on the video for Iceblink Luck by Cocteau Twins
Van Gogh's Starry Night with the first image taken by the James Webb telescope by alpgenart (via astronomy_eye)
I believe that suffering is part of the narrative, and that nothing really good gets built when everything's easy. I believe that loss and emptiness and confusion often give way to new fullness and wisdom.
— Shauna Niequist, Bittersweet: Thoughts on Change, Grace, and Learning the Hard Way
“How we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives.”
— Annie Dillard