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Self-immolation in Vietnam, 1963 - Political Self-Sacrifice
2 The Lord looks down from heaven on the children of man, to see if there are any who understand, who seek after God.
3 They have all turned aside; together they have become corrupt; there is none who does good, not even one.
— Psalm 14. 2-3 (English Standard Version)
𝑽𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑾𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝑾𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔
𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚢́𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚞̊, 𝟷𝟿𝟽𝟶
A French field chapel in the forest.
“the universe is pregnant with inertia…and has given birth to time.”
Forough Farrokhzad, Khaneh Siah Ast (The House is Black)
In the northwest of the Iberian Peninsula, the oldest carnival costumes incorporate animal skulls and bones—symbols of strength, protection, and connection with natural cycles. Each mask brings to life characters that blend myth, ritual, and ancestral memory.
Photos by Carlos Gonzáles Ximénez
Droll thing life is: that mysterious arrangement of merciless logic for a futile purpose. The most you can hope from it is some knowledge of yourself--that comes too late--a crop of unextinguishable regrets. I have wrestled with death. It is the most unexciting contest you can imagine. It takes place in an impalpable greyness, with nothing underfoot, with nothing around, without spectators, without clamour, without glory, without the great desire of victory, without the great fear of defeat, in a sickly atmostphere of tepid scepticism, without much belief in your own right, and still less in that of your adversary. If such is the form of ultimate wisdom, then life is a greater riddle than some of us think it to be. I was within a hair's-breadth of the last opportunity for pronouncement, and I found with humiliation that probably I would have nothing to say.
🖋️ Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness
Soul sacrifice
💾 Consolation, by Laura Makabresku
Eerie image from the California Bridge Fire.
🎨 The Pact (2020), Eliran Kantor