300 year old leather star map by the Skidi, one of the four bands of the Pawnee tribe. The Skidi Pawnee historically lived on the Central Plains of Nebraska and Kansas.
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300 year old leather star map by the Skidi, one of the four bands of the Pawnee tribe. The Skidi Pawnee historically lived on the Central Plains of Nebraska and Kansas.
patchup
we used to have movies that looked like this. and they were adaptations of the arthurian legend even
Black witch moth, Ascalapha odorata
Beautiful patches from @worlun ! The tree stickers were a thoughtful and kind gift also. Now I need to figure out where to put them all...
The first patches on tumblr that I didn´t have to post myself, thank you, @klantade snufkin is at home now, and I understand the figuring it out part :D you all should go check out the little blog :)
Inger Meyer: Nordlys, olje på lerret, 2011
Swiss Alps, 1930s
Girl and Reindeer, Mongolia
Jeroen Toirkens
“Mysticism is about the possibility of ecstatic life. For the last couple of centuries, with obvious exceptions like Nietzsche and, more recently, Georges Bataille, philosophy has more or less successfully inoculated itself against the kind of experiences of ecstasy we find in the mystics. It is time to reintroduce the virus.
Ecstasy is what it feels like to be alive when we push away the sadness that clings to us. And sadness does cling to us. Reality presses in on us from all sides with a relentless force, a violence, which drains our energy and dissipates our capacity for belief and for joy. The world deafens us with its noise; our eyes sting from the ever-enlarging incoherence of information and disinformation and the constant presence of war. We all feel, we all live, within the poverty of contemporary experience. This is a leaden time, a heavy time, a time of dearth. As a result, we feel miserable, anxious, wretched, bored.”
-Simon Critchley from “Mysticism”
by Four Plays
Life strives incessantly to stay in contact with pain. Indeed, discipline means nothing other than this, whether it is of the priestly-ascetic kind directed toward abnegation or of the warlike-heroic kind directed toward hardening oneself like steel. In both cases, it is a matter of maintaining complete control over life, so that at any hour of the day it can serve a higher calling. The central question concerning the rank of present values can be answered by determining to what extent the body can be treated as an object.
Ernst Jünger, On Pain
The Struggle with the Sun Drawings 8.5 x 8 cm 2024
Lilla Weneda - Michał Elwiro Andriolli (1836-1893)