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MY BLOG INTRO 𓅽
Eugene, 20 y/o, he
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Horse figure of the day: Windstone Editions #803-Jet Mother Unicorn – Jet Black
i could never go on a date because what if they ask me about my "comfort show" and i have to tell them it's actually a 1990s British cop drama on steroids
Practice doodle ft. a scheming, plotting Vivian (and Uncle Monty)
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hi, Eugene. massive fan of your blog here. #56, #94, aaaand #23 for the ask game!!!
Thank you for asking, anonymous individual. Massive fan even. For #56, I would rather live in a city than either rural or suburban areas, but if it's just between rural and suburban, I'd pick the countryside. #94: "I find you in the morning / After dreams of distant signs / Pour yourself over me / Like the sun through the blinds" – Cuts You Up by Peter Murphy And #23 is my dream date? Honestly, I've never been on a proper date. Is saying a café too overdone? Maybe it would be an overcast day, my date and I are in a nearly empty café after spending an hour at an independent bookshop, picking out a book for each other. We grab dark, hot coffees to–go and I hold my jacket up over our heads as we leave, since it has started to rain.
In today's state of hyperactivity, where boredom is not allowed to emerge, we never reach the state of deep mental relaxation. The information society is an age of heightened mental tension, because the essence of information is surprise and the stimulus it provides. The tsunami of information means that our perceptual apparatus is permanently stimulated. It can no longer enter into contemplation. The tsunami of information fragments our attention. It prevents the contemplative lingering that is essential to narrating and careful listening . . . In the process of digitalization, . . . information acquires an altogether different status. Reality itself takes on the form of information and data. For the most part, we perceive reality in terms of information or through the lens of information. Information is an idea—that is, a re-representation. When reality takes the form of information, the immediate experience of presence withers. When digitalization gives everything the form of information, reality is flattened.
Byung-Chul Han, The Crisis of Narration