Human Condition
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The Poetic Palate
Are we the only animal that composes, and makes poetry, eats it, and, in the end, after the joy of having eaten it, rejoices in looking at what is left, still seeing poetry?.
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There is the Human, and there is the Self
There is the human spirit – resiliance – perseverance – love – inclusion – survival a common intrinsic energy, from all directions, and in all directions. And there is the self – with an edge – imagining outside the box – with inner joy – with inner want – with inner universes – each potentially…
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Every single step
of every single walk in every single day of every single year for every single being — physically, mentally, emotionally is an inventive breath, more than a satisfaction smile
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Life is not easy being human
which is why each human is surrounded by other humans, and together they are humanity.
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Strange Conceptions of Life and Love
Mother: “…dumb ass” “I could put you out of my house in a minute” Neighboring garden conversation, between mother (in her late 50s) and son (in his mid 20s)
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The Weight of Being
Which is the weight of being human? nature? culture?
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In joy and duty of the little we know
Clubhouse Notes Room: “Which tools are missing in how we activate knowledge?”Moderators: Ni’coel Stark, Deborah ChiDate: June 19 2021 Understand the reason for acquiring knowledge — to be shared Be creative in sharing knowledge effectively Put it on the table, play with it, visibly (e.g. in conversation)
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The Bible Weight
One of my sketching books looks like a Bible. I stepped out of church decades ago. But today, as I was handling a couple of books, and was about to put them on top of the sketch book, all my nerves stopped my hand. Suddenly, my eyes saw this structure, and all of me recalled…
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Romancing Ink
The modern human is not modern because it has destroyed the old. Evolving, growing, becoming wise, is not the result of negating the beauty and importance of things transpired. Modernity is not being grounded in the current soil. Considering a universal spatial and time radius from the point on which today is occurring for the…
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The devaluation of being masked
Fifteen months ago he saw me last. Today, though both masked, we clearly recognized each other. Not long ago I thought of being masked as a loss of identity. This is now: the reevaluation of being social animals, and the devaluation of being masked.





