Detail from Armstrong flooring ad, November 1968
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Detail from Armstrong flooring ad, November 1968
The Philosophy of Sand in Three Parts
Part 1 - Metaphysics: What is sand?
Does sand exist outside of the mind?
Can sand be considered real?
Part 2 - Ethics: The morals of sand
How should we act in regards to sand?
Is it morally correct to eat sand? (The sand vs. dog shit thought experiment?
Part 3 - Religion: The role of sand throughout religious texts
The argument for sand being the basis of all religion
How would Jesus have behaved around sand?
Don’t drink when you’re trying to quit smoking it’s a bad idea
Is it possible that the entire world is constantly shifting and warping, filled with half creatures? Possibly full creatures I can only partially see. Surely it’s in my best interest to believe what my own eyes tell me when it comes to non-quantitative data. Maybe I have more senses? Or I’m halfway in another dimension? Someone needs to get answers to me asap because I’m slightly freaking out.
Ok I expect this shit when I’m high but thinking this when I’m fucking sober is rediculous
My room is becoming very pleasant
Is it possible that the entire world is constantly shifting and warping, filled with half creatures? Possibly full creatures I can only partially see. Surely it's in my best interest to believe what my own eyes tell me when it comes to non-quantitative data. Maybe I have more senses? Or I'm halfway in another dimension? Someone needs to get answers to me asap because I'm slightly freaking out.
i’ve got skeletons to hide
Trees-faces-definitely alive and conscious
Flowers-so many fucking faces-definitely conscious, possibly talk to each other
Animals-see those all the time-seek what's familiar to us-animals are one with us and should be treated as such
Twiggy in Biba ensemble, photographed by Justin de Villeneuve – 1972