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@deeeppink
Nearly everyone I know feels that some quality of concentration they once possessed has been destroyed. Reading books has become hard; the mind keeps wanting to shift from whatever it is paying attention to to pay attention to something else. A restlessness has seized hold of many of us, a sense that we should be doing something else, no matter what we are doing, or doing at least two things at once, or going to check some other medium. It’s an anxiety about keeping up, about not being left out or getting behind. (Maybe it was a landmark when Paris Hilton answered her mobile phone while having sex while being videotaped a decade ago). The older people I know are less affected because they don’t partake so much of new media, or because their habits of mind and time are entrenched. The really young swim like fish through the new media and hardly seem to know that life was ever different. But those of us in the middle feel a sense of loss. I think it is for a quality of time we no longer have, and that is hard to name and harder to imagine reclaiming. My time does not come in large, focused blocks, but in fragments and shards. The fault is my own, arguably, but it’s yours too – it’s the fault of everyone I know who rarely finds herself or himself with uninterrupted hours. We’re shattered. We’re breaking up. It’s hard, now, to be with someone else wholly, uninterruptedly, and it’s hard to be truly alone. The fine art of doing nothing in particular, also known as thinking, or musing, or introspection, or simply moments of being, was part of what happened when you walked from here to there alone, or stared out the train window, or contemplated the road, but the new technologies have flooded those open spaces. Space for free thought is routinely regarded as a void, and filled up with sounds and distractions.
Rebecca Solnit.
“Right now we need to articulate these subtle things, this richer, more expansive quality of time and attention and connection, to hold onto it. Can we? The alternative is grim, with a grimness that would be hard to explain to someone who’s distracted.” - Rebecca Solnit.
(via kuanios)
My heart is really tender
It’s been at least a year since I saw my friend and I think about them a lot but I feel scared to reach out I don’t think it would be good. I really miss them and the memories I used to create with them.
I don’t have a lot of friends anymore I feel like all I do is go to an unsteady job and then do more work for a dashboard concept yet nothing is actually progressing
I made it to the very last round with the NYTimes and I was preparing to move away from everyone and everything and go for walks all by myself idk maybe next year I’ll be in NY
I don’t know how to be around you when you shut down with that dead look in your eyes I’m terrified of saying the wrong things and creating tension I’m exhausted
Made this little gif for The New York Times for a story about the inventive and slightly unorthodox ideas in India about how to fight Delhi’s smog problem.
You should know, if you never open up you’re never going to heal.
It’s Kind of a Funny Story, Dir. Ryan Fleck and Anna Boden (via wnq-movies)
Character Aesthetics: Ronald “Mac” Macdonald (It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia.) “I drank three bottles of champagne and hung out with a stray dog all night under a bridge.”
Neutrals
Happy International Women’s Day, flowers!
From a girl in a stem field who has gotten nothing but shafted from every internship opportunity possible aHA.
I’m not trying to be sad on this day because women are exceptionally talented and capable of making meaningful work! But I’m not sure if I got shafted (systemically) because I’m a girl. The internship that I really wanted and really felt that I had a chance of getting has fallen through, I think. I was supposed to get an email today with an offer and nothing has appeared in my inbox. I realize that all of their current interns are males, the lead director of design is male, and the creator of the company is male. Maybe I’m drawing conclusions because I’m bitter. But I do wonder, what if I were male and if I applied.
My head is hurting and I’ve been crying over my inability to land an internship anywhere.
Happy International Women’s Day!
I’d like for this to be true, eventually
Happy international women’s day from the best, most underrated disney ladies! And that’s the gospel truth!
design available as prints, shirts, etc in my shops here and here <3
Welp, my Tumblr recruiter likely won’t be peeping me anymore, I didn’t make the cut for the product design intern </3 Back to memes?
I probably won’t go into too much detail about the interview itself (since I’ve spoken to half the product design team and I’m still sort of a contact) but I didn’t cry about it, and perhaps I’m coming from a place of understanding. It is discouraging that the prerequisite to land an internship is to land an internship elsewhere. It’s sort of unwritten, but I’ve heard from Palantir, Facebook, Uber, and Tumblr that I just don’t have the real (?) world (?) experience (?). Quite honestly, my standards were too high for myself and I’ve been relentlessly beating myself up for it. I just wanna grow at my own pace and maybe one day I can hold an actual conversation about my real life user research and my real life shipped product.
Life is so unpredictable
1. I have an interview with Tumblr thank you!!!!! If they see fit, I will get to develop the mobile app in NYC with them. I really want this opportunity but I also understand if they feel I need some more growth and experience. But either way, they noticed me ~~ <3
2. My ex bf is no longer my ex because he gave me a doritos rose on valentines day (he also wrote a song abt me and mailed me a letter and bought me boba) I think he genuinely is sorry and loves me but obvs knows I am not lenient and will never go thru a break like that again
3. My prof gave me an entire week extension because I told her I was stressed out