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“Crouching Nude in Shoes and Black Stockings” 1912

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Egon Schiele
“Crouching Nude in Shoes and Black Stockings” 1912
Polina Pak.
Sequoia National Park In California
The constant typing and swiping on the smartphone is an almost liturgical gesture, and it has a substantive impact on our relation to the world. I swipe away the information that does not interest me. I zoom in on the content that I like. I have the world firmly in my grip. The world has to accord with my desires. In this way, the smartphone amplifies self-referentiality. Through all my swiping, I submit the world to my needs. The world appears to me under the digital illusion of total availability.
Byung-Chul Han, Non-things: Upheaval in the Lifeworld
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Eggs, 1982
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And his heart, like the people who can only stand a certain amount of music, became drowsy through indifference to the vibrations of a love whose subtleties he could no longer distinguish.
Gustave Flaubert, from Madame Bovary, December 15, 1856
[...] and human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars.
Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary
“A composite of transverse body sections made from stereo-photogrammetry.” Anthropometry for Designers. 1978.
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