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[stoicmike]

[burnapileofbooks]

[stoicmike]

If you met yourself at a cocktail party would you find much in common? – Michael Lipsey

[stoicmike]

[thcrstlshp]

Let’s see if our followers are also a big fan of this stunning acrylic painting by @heypatyeah entitled Refuge II 🤗🤗🤗 Like if you want to see more contemporary art in future 😇😇😇 https://www.instagram.com/p/Bo95NLuDiia/

[fuckyeahfranzkafka]

“…if Kafka wants to express the absurd, he will make use of consistency. You know the story of the crazy man who was fishing in a bathtub. A doctor with ideas as to psychiatric treatments asked ‘if they were biting,’ to which he received the harsh reply: ‘Of course not, you fool, since this is a bathtub’…Kafka’s world is in truth an indescribable universe in which man allows himself the tormenting luxury of fishing in a bathtub, knowing that nothing will come of it.”  —Albert Camus, ‘Hope and the Absurd in the Work of Franz Kafka’ 

[thcrstlshp]

That time we painted a 15.000m2 parking lot with @ellapitr 😄😄😄 #goodtimes #streetart #streetphotography #buildinggraffiti #graffitiart #art #graffiti #handmade #instagraffiti #street #graff #animation #urban #wallart #spraypaint #aerosol #spray #wall #mural #murals #painting #arte #color #streetartistry #artist #grafiti #urbano #rue https://www.instagram.com/p/BpE8wrlDDKO/

[stoicmike]

[thulianpinksky]

Albert Camus, The myth of sisyphus

[autumnalsonata-deactivated20190]

The triangle of sky I see from where I am sitting is stripped of its daylight clouds. Choked with stars, it quivers on a pure breeze and the padded wings of night beat slowly around me. How far will it go, this night in which I cease to belong to myself? There is a dangerous virtue in the word simplicity.

Albert Camus, from Lyrical and Critical Essays: “Between Yes and No” (via autumnalsonata)

[love]

[mappr]

You chose a vague heroism, because it is the only value left in a world that has lost its meaning. And, having chosen it for yourselves, you chose it for everybody else and for us. We were forced to imitate you in order not to die. But we became aware then that our superiority over you consisted in our having a direction. Now that all that is about to end, we can tell you what we have learned – that heroism isn’t much and that happiness is more difficult.

Albert Camus, Letters to a German Friend: Fourth Letter (via mappr)

[teabagmusings]

Thus, in a middle course between these heights and depths, they drifted through life rather than lived, the prey of aimless days and sterile memories, like wandering shadows that could have acquired substance only by consenting to root themselves in the solid earth of their distress.

Albert Camus, The Plague (via teabagmusings)

[daviddelruelle]

Esthétique de la maladresse

[nevver]

Nocturnes, James Whistler

[thcrstlshp]

Something new from The Crystal Ship artist @bosoletti - Triptych mural. +info: /bosoletti.com May 2018. @collettivoboca Bonito, Italy. https://www.instagram.com/p/BlFeckvDRf7/

[stoicmike]

I need poetry to keep me from going completely sane. – Michael Lipsey