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heavensghost

shame is sharp, and my skin gives so easy

craigslistpilled

new orleans, louisiana

posted: 12-25-2021, 18:27

zegalba

The circular island that rotates in Argentina

achillesinhighheels

Private Views series by artist Barbara Crane

older-brother

Wolfgang Tillmans, "rat on trash bags" and "rat, disappearing" (1995)

cogumellow

under lake huron // kincardine, canada // june 2005 // ©

Everything in our existence points beyond itself. We must nevertheless die. We cannot grasp the ground of being. Our desires are insatiable. Our lives fail adequately to express our natures… If the vocation of man is to be godlike, man as he has been is, as Emerson wrote, a God in ruins. To the never healing wounds of mortality, groundlessness, and insatiability, the indifference of nature, the cruelty of society, and the corruption of the will add the burdens of belittlement-both imposed and self-inflicted. We squander the good of life by surrendering to a diminished way of being in the world. We settle for routine and compromise. We stagger, half-conscious, through the world. Anxious for the future, we lose life in the only time that we have, the present. This squandering is a dying many times. Our interest is to stop this dying, so that we can live until we die all at once.

Roberto Unger, The Religion of the Future

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