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if i look back, i am lost

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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beauty of nature
El psicólogo debe ser un chaman, un clown, un brujo, un canal, un puente, magia que se expresa a través de la lengua negra que solo puede poseer quien entrega su vida a la incertidumbre. Una puerta hacia tus adentros y el poder abrir portales fuera del tiempo. El maestro de llaves, el amor verdadero.
El hilo y la aguja que han de coser el alma al cuerpo,y sin embargo, el psicólogo hoy no es ninguna de esas cosas. Ve tú a atreverte y decir aún parcialmente la sola idea de que no somos más que una serie de tecnicas aspiracionales a la ciencia. A pesar de la juventud de la disciplina ya estandarizada, bastó aun menos tiempo en convertirse en un juego de sombras que no explota la esencia misma de nuestra vocación, sino que la subvierte y acorrala; igual que a un animal de cautiverio.
¿Qué sentido tiene vivir a la sombra de la psiquiatría? Y no vamos a entrar en el detalle de ese abominable gremio.
El psicólogo no debiera aspirar a ser nada menos que un heyókha.
this is how love sounds
running up the hill to make a deal with god again. anyone need anything
Felice Casorati - "Girl on a Red Carpet" (1920)
white flag by lucia gallipoli
Robophilia
Clarice Lispector, from The Passion According to G.H
2026-05-23
en otras palabras y siendo más breve: A man can shine brighter than the sun.
Life is movement, even when that movement comes from inertia. You have to move. You have to go forward, not in the meritocratic sense of success, but simply forward.
When life catches you with a left hook and you fall to the ground, stretched out and unconscious, if you’re lucky, you’ll wake up. Get up and walk. Keep walking. You have to go even when you don’t feel like it. You have to do it even when you don’t want to.
I know it’s one hell of a cliché, but in all the years of my life, I think the most valuable and surprising lesson I’ve learned is that life is movement. Gravity. If you keep both your body and your spirit in motion, you’ll realize that life opens itself before you, like a flower offering itself to the morning sun.
Some people call it destiny. You can call it whatever you want. But ever since I found a purpose and started moving my body in that direction, I haven’t stopped being amazed, day after day, by the magic and mystery of being alive.
Moon - 48 colours
Clarice Lispector, from The Passion According to G.H.
Volcanic crater in Ethiopia, photographed by Chris Johns
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