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No one asks me where I get my nails done
“they’re just looking at each other” you could not begin to understand the complexities involved in looking at each other
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computer science is intertwined with philosophy - decided to learn python after my html side quest and found this, almost reads as poetry
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“Locked Identity” (2021) ⌘ Brass meets braid, metal against wet hair
God is too close to us for our eyes to notice. The problem is not that God is absent but that God is so intimately present.
Martin Laird O.S.A., An Ocean of Light: Contemplation, Transformation, and Liberation
Dirk Bikkembergs Spring 2004
“Am I in love?—yes, since I am waiting. The other one never waits. Sometimes I want to play the part of the one who doesn’t wait; I try to busy myself elsewhere, to arrive late; but I always lose at this game. Whatever I do, I find myself there, with nothing to do, punctual, even ahead of time. The lover’s fatal identity is precisely this: I am the one who waits.”
— Roland Barthes, A Lover’s Discourse: Fragments