unknown object #15, 2016, polyurethane foam, timber, paint, spray enamel, 138x55x24cm
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unknown object #15, 2016, polyurethane foam, timber, paint, spray enamel, 138x55x24cm
No matter how, the being closes himself off, and the being of God, and the being of the church are closed beings, while those beings that I endorse are open, meaning fundamentally ineffable beings, beings that can't be described as such, since, in being open, they are hardly beings, they are continuously decompositions; because thought itself fundamentally cannot apprehend them, but is destroyed by them.
Georges Bataille, ‘Discussion on Sin’ in The Unfinished System of Nonknowledge, p. 64.
i found this in the book, for the blind man in a dark room looking for a black cat that isn't there. it fit perfectly with the conversation i had earlier in the day discussing the beauty of accepting not knowing.
enjoy this lovely thought.
posted by gretchen booth.