I’m scared of not reaching the other side of things that need to be leapt over, even with a friend waiting open armed on the other side to catch me. He’s scared of wide open spaces. I found my way across via a fallen tree bridge, less fearful of surfaces breaking beneath my feet. We were in thicket of trees leading to a cemetery, no open spaces. I saw him fly.
“Much of human memory is essentially (not accidentally) environment-involving and primarily consists in our ability to interface with a range of different collective memory networks.” (J. Sutton - Material Agency, Skills and History)
Death in life.
Last night at home, listening to Vashti, drifting in and out of sleep, being conscious of my breath, trying to calm my adrenaline, seeking solutions, resolutions, my mind and body went somewhere else for a few seconds: to my future death bed where I felt myself die, with a jolt, my heart stopping for a second and my mind going blank. I came back from it, with slight shock and a beating heart and...
R.I.P Terence Cook
Odds are, if you were raised in a Western culture, you think of emotions as...– The science of love and how “positivity resonance” shapes the way we connect (via explore-blog)
I will be exhibiting some work from March 2nd at The Café Thing at Antenna Studios
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