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19 Wednesday Jul 2023
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19 Wednesday Jul 2023
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Ce qui est appelé le mal désigne une erreur, un aiguillage fatal, le point initial regardé du fond du trou pour ne plus en bouger. Les trous noirs sont un mystère, que quelqu’un existe et les mesure est plus mystérieux encore. D’un pas qui à chaque pas détermine la précision de la mesure du pas sans tenir aucun compte de la distance prise.
17 Monday Jul 2023
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I was asked by a professor of psychiatry once if I ever experienced depression. I answered ‘not to the best of my knowledge/experience’.
He replied simply: ‘of course not. You move too much….’
I tell all people I meet but especially those battling depression, loss of meaning and similar states: MORE NON-VERBAL EXPERIENCES DAILY is what the doc prescribes and movement is the best medium.
All roads will eventually lead back to the unspoken thing(s)we corrupt with our words.The path there passes through the body, movement, stillness. It has long been understood by some spiritual paths, processes, methods, religions and various systems but knowing is not enough, cause that is achieved through the same problematic medium we wish to avoid.
You must EXPERIENCE – through the practicum.
21 Wednesday Jun 2023
Posted in Giving and receiving

Nietzsche: What then is truth? A movable host of metaphors, metonymies, and anthropomorphisms: in short, a sum of human relations which have been poetically and rhetorically intensified, transferred, and embellished, and which, after long usage, seem to a people to be fixed, canonical, and binding. Truths are illusions which we have forgotten are illusions — they are metaphors that have become worn out and have been drained of sensuous force, coins which have lost their embossing and are now considered as metal and no longer as coins.
24 Friday Mar 2023
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13 Monday Mar 2023
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09 Thursday Mar 2023
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Your wings have atrophied. Distraught, you go hopping among the men. They approach you with great suspicion. After all, you are a dangerous bird, a pilferer, a jackdaw. A jackdaw that dreams of disappearing between the stones… alone… like Franz Kafka.
23 Thursday Feb 2023
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My asperger memory
remembers with neurons
sees more of what you have seen
hears anew what you have heard most often
thinks what you have always thought
remembers abscission and winttering when it is spring
makes a habit of your heart.
My asperger body has to remember
to suppress the evil
to erase it from memory and abondon it
so it will dwell within you
like a flight in a clear sky.
My asperger will
never gets any more out of life than you expect
keeps my mind on the things i want and off those I don’t
knows things live by moving and gain strength as they go
tries to be a calm beholder of what is happening around
My asperger feelings
are aware of conditioning
drop and dissolve inner to outer blockage
disperse the attitude not by altering outer condition
see that there is no one to fight, only an illusion to see through
know no one can hurt me unless I allow him to
inwardly, psychologically, want to be a nobody.

23 Thursday Feb 2023
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“People are always shouting they want to create a better future. It’s not true. The future is an apathetic void of no interest to anyone. The past is full of life, eager to irritate us, provoke and insult us, tempt us to destroy or repaint it. The only reason people want to be masters of the future is to change the past. They are fighting for access to the laboratories where photographs are retouched and biographies and histories rewritten”
Milan Kundera
16 Monday Jan 2023
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« Finalement je ne m’intéresse pas à ce que je comprends bien. Les mots que j’écris au fil des ans sont un vernis. Des vérités se cachent sous la surface des mots, des vérités qui surgissent comme les bosses d’un monstre marin, puis disparaissent. La scène et la chanson sont pour moi le moyen d’attirer le monstre à la surface, de créer une brèche pour que la créature traverse le réel et ce qui nous est connu. » in 20 000 Days on Earth, Nick Cave
“In the end, I’m not interested in that which I fully understand. The words I have written over the years are just a veneer. There are truths that lie beneath the surface of the words… truths that rise up without warning, like the humps of a sea monster and then disappear. What performance and song is to me is finding a way to tempt the monster to the surface, to create a space, where the creature can break through what is real and what is known to us.” in 20 000 Days on Earth, Nick Cave

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