Perhaps we're guided by an illusion; we're surely not guided by consciousness. -------------------------------------------------------------- A blog dedicated to all the uplands - from the humble hills of Denmark to the lofty peaks of Nepal. -------------------------------------------------------------- The alternative peak and me.
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"[Here the heavy heart, there non omnis moriar
just three little words, like a flight’s three feathers.

The abyss doesn’t divide us.]
The abyss surrounds us."

Wisława Szymborska, from “Autotomy”, translated by S. Barańczak and C. Cavanagh, in Poems New and Collected

The poet Wisława Szymborska died on the 1st February 2012 at the age of 88.

(Source: the-final-sentence, via fuckyeahexistentialism)

"People so tired,
mutilated
either by love or no love."
— Charles Bukowski

(Source: observando, via cierrafrances)

nevver:

What’s impossible

Eliseo Mattiacci - To Think the Thought (1973)
Sergueï Yurkévitch, Shadow, Leningrad, 1981
by Carmen Marchena
exitinsistexist:

Anne Brigman, 1907
ended up in a berlin club with simon/bonobo
progress