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6 months ago

maybe I need to accept that I´m more of a thinker with impulse control issues than a doer


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6 months ago

the way Hannah Arendts Vita Activa is the perfect book to procastinate reading


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6 months ago

broke: no love lost (derogatory)

woke: no love lost (as a spell)

11 months ago

But nothing expresses this restless and exitless present better than this ancient phrase that turns completely back on itself, being constructed letter by letter like an inescapable labyrinth, thus perfectly uniting the form and content of perdition: In girum imus nocte et consumimur igni. We turn in the night, consumed by fire.

Guy Debord, In girum imus nocte et consumimur igni (1978)

1 year ago

Eurovision is a spectacle of laboured cringe produced by and for the Eurotrash descendants of Gestapo collaborators. Boycotting it is an easy one.

1 year ago
Ipana Atronivea
Ipana Atronivea
Ipana Atronivea

Ipana atronivea

north island lichen moth - 29.02.24

1 year ago
Paul Celan, Psalm

Paul Celan, Psalm

1 year ago
Martin Boyce, Like Snow, 2023

Martin Boyce, Like Snow, (lacquered steel, painted plywood, painted steel), 2023 [Esther Schipper, Berlin, Paris, Seoul 서울. © Martin Boyce]

Martin Boyce, Like Snow, 2023
Martin Boyce, Like Snow, 2023 (detail)
Martin Boyce, Like Snow, 2023 (detail)
Martin Boyce, Like Snow, 2023 (detail)
1 year ago
1 year ago
Mohammed El-Kurd, From Rifqa; “Elderly Woman Falls Asleep On My Shoulder”

Mohammed El-Kurd, from Rifqa; “Elderly Woman Falls Asleep on My Shoulder”

[Text ID: “Under occupation, walking feels barefoot. / Here, walking feels like attempting to run / in water. / The soldier, blonde and sunburnt, asks her for her permit. / My permit: these wrinkles / older than your country’s existence. / My smile is a sun.”]


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1 year ago

The obvious is defenseless like a gazelle stabbed by safety, like you. Like you in this field wide-open to armed archaeologists who never cease to interrogate you: Who are you? You check all your body parts and say: I am myself. They say: Where is the proof? You say: I am. They say: This is not enough. We need lack. So you say: I am both perfection and lack. They say: Say that you are a stone so we can end our excavation. You say: If only the young man were a stone. But they did not understand you.

Mahmoud Darwish, from In the Presence of Absence

1 year ago

“Kill them with kindness” wrong. Arson

1 year ago

moth update ! theyre threatening me


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1 year ago

“You don’t know whether people relate to the breakfast program, because you’ve never fed anybody. You don’t know anything about the free health clinic because you never asked anybody. You don’t know anything about the good that a gun does you, because you never tried one. And we say that if you was born and if you said you didn’t like pears and you never tasted pears, you’d have to be a liar. You don’t know whether you like pears, but you can’t claim that you don’t like pears. The only way that anybody can tell you the taste of a pear is if he himself has tasted it. That’s the only way. That’s the objective reality. That’s what the Black Panther Party deals with. We’re not metaphysicians, we’re not idealists, we’re dialectical materialists. And we deal with what reality is, whether we like it or not.”

— Fred Hampton speaking about how you must practice your theory, or else it’s irrelevant, 1969.

1 year ago

enrolling my russian chicken egg homunculus at the local elementary school

1 year ago
When One Is So Far from Home, Life Is a Mix of Fact and Fiction

No one should hold that against you. / It’s a means of survival. / Sometimes I thought my best talent / was taking a skinny story, adding wings and a tail. / Dressing it in a woolen Bedouin cloak / with stitching around the edges. / Putting a headdress on it. / Making a better picture. / Your mother got mad at me sometimes / for telling a story differently but it wasn’t a lie, / just a story in different clothes / with other things emphasized. / My own mother dressed up stories for 106 years / that last winter she rode in her bed / like a boat, sitting up to sleep. / Maybe it’s our duty to be shaped / a hundred times by the same stories. / We think we’re telling them / but really they’re keeping us alive, / memory oxygen breathed out and in.

from "11 POEMS—TITLES BY AZIZ SHIHAB—FROM HIS NOTEBOOKS" as featured in Naomi Shihab Nye's Transfer: Poems

1 year ago
Carlos Estévez — Non Stop Journey  (oil, Watercolor And Pencil On Canvas, 2012)

Carlos Estévez — Non Stop Journey  (oil, watercolor and pencil on canvas, 2012)

1 year ago
GONZALEZ CAMACHO

GONZALEZ CAMACHO

1 year ago

your favourite ukrainian poem?

I don't know a single Ukrainian poem. I never had time to dive that deep into Ukrainian culture and never encountered one just randomly. The arts haven't been my priority here, but I'd love to read some Ukrainian poems.

Ukrainians, please feel free to send me your favorite ones.

1 year ago
“Where Is My House

“Where is my house

Where is my mother

Where is my father

Where is my sister and my brother

Where is humanity!”

Graffiti seen on the rubble in Gaza

1 year ago
Tár (2022)

Tár (2022)

1 year ago

its laying absolute egg

1 year ago

oops! it seems i tripped and dropped several million free books, papers, and other resources

https://annas-archive.org

https://sci-hub.se

https://z-lib.is

https://libgen.is

https://libgen.rs

https://www.pdfdrive.com

https://library.memoryoftheworld.org

https://monoskop.org/Monoskop

https://libcom.org

https://libretexts.org

http://classics.mit.edu

https://librivox.org

https://standardebooks.org

https://www.gutenberg.org

https://core.ac.uk

1 year ago

It's so sad that I am hearing of Bosnian genocide survivors talk about how they are triggered by the genocide denial happening around gaza. That the rhetoric that is being thrown around in the media and the rationalization for killing thousands and the talk of "let's be careful of what we call genocide. Let's wait before we call it that" is repetitive of what they were hearing when they were living through it

And Holocaust survivors who were protesting in DC and feeling the burden of having to come out and protest another genocide being done in their name except the media has completely sidelined them because it does not fit the narrative.

I have no other words except how terrible this is but it feels comforting in a weird way that genocide survivors are standing with Gaza. Who needs the acknowledgement of governments when you have them

1 year ago
Anne Boyer

Anne Boyer

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