operant conditioning chamber

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at Ejido Sierra Azul

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at Lago Di Como By Castallia

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círculo de hadxs 🍄 (at Arareko Lake)

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at Lake Arareco

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[divintrix]

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“If you have no other reason to live, live out of spite.”

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Ipomea purpurea ‘Clark’s Heavenly Blue’ at La Macchina Fissa. 

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why does Ross, the largest friend, not simply eat the other five?

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relatable

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🤔

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[quiet-nymph]

Photography by inoの散歩道

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—he was lost in succesive waves of time, coolly aware of the minimal speck of his own being, seeing himself as the defenseless, helpless victim of the earth's crust, the brittle arc of his life between birth and death caught up in the dumb struggle between surging seas and rising hills, and it was as if he could already feel the gentle tremor beneath the chair supporting his bloated body, a tremor that might be the harbringer of seas about to break in on him, a pointless warning to flee before its all-encompassing power made escape impossible, and he could see himself running, part of a desperate, terrified stampede comprising stags, bears, rabbits, deer, rats, insects and reptiles, dogs and men, just so many futile, meaningless lives in the common, incomprehensible devastation, while above them flapped clouds of birds, dropping in exhaustion, offering the only possible hope.

Satantango. László Krasznahorkai.