7.18.2009

read | jean-paul sartre


"'Hell is other people' has always been misunderstood. It has been thought that what I meant by that was that our relations with other people are always poisoned, that they are invariably hellish relations. But what I really mean is something totally different. I mean that if relations with someone else are twisted, vitiated, then that other person can only be hell. Why? Because when we think about ourselves, when we try to know ourselves, we use the knowledge of us which other people already have. We judge ourselves with the means other people have and have given us for judging ourselves. Into whatever I say about myself someone else's judgment always enters. Into whatever I feel within myself someone else's judgment enters. But that does not at all mean that one cannot have relations with other people. It simply brings out the capital importance of all other people for each one of us."

listen | withered hand

withered hand no cigarettes mp3
really do listen to this.

7.17.2009

look | yoo young kyu


read | wells tower


the last time i had a physical they told me, you are 5'10" and 220 pounds. that was probably three years ago. when i went back yesterday they said 5'8" and 169. where did i go and what'll become of this rock who never meant to be a tunnel?
And you might think it was a good thing, that Gnut had found a woman who would let him love her, and if she didn’t exactly love him back, at least she would, in time, get to feeling something for him that wasn’t so far from it. But what would you say about that crossing, when the winds went slack and it was five long weeks before we finally fetched up home? Gnut didn’t hardly say a word to anybody, just held Mary close to him, trying to keep her soothed and safe from all of us, his friends. He wouldn’t look me in the face, stricken as he was by the awful fear that comes with getting hold of something you can’t afford to lose.

After that trip, things changed. It seemed to me that all of us were leaving the high and easy time of life and heading into deeper waters. Not long after we got back, Djarf had a worm crawl up a hole in his foot and had to give up raiding. Gnut and Mary turned to homesteading full-time, and I saw less of him. Just catching up over a jar turned into a hassle you had to plan two weeks in advance. And when we did get together, he would laugh and jaw with me a little bit, but you could see he had his mind on other things. He’d gotten what he wanted, but he didn’t seem too happy about it, just worried all the time.

It didn’t make much sense to me then, what Gnut was going through, but after Pila and me had our little twins, and we put a family together, I got an understanding of how terrible love can be. You wish you hated those people, your wife and children, because you know the things the world will do to them, because you have done some of those things yourself. It’s crazy-making, yet you cling to them with everything and close your eyes against the rest of it. But still you wake up late at night and lie there listening for the creak and splash of oars, the clank of steel, the sounds of men rowing toward your home.
READ: Wells Tower - Everything Ravaged, Everything Burned

7.15.2009

watch | joe kittinger

the first human ever to reach the speed of sound without an aircraft:

listen | william eggleston


"i just had this personal discipline of taking one picture of any one thing, then, that's it. move on to somewhere else. and if somewhere else is only a few feet away, it's a different picture. different scene. there's no accident in these compositions." ~william eggleston
"Are you a hell-raiser?" I asked.
"Sometimes."
"Where do you do this raising of hell?"
"Not any one place."
"Anywhere. Democratic hellraising," I offered.
"That's right," he confirmed.
READ: Claire O'Neill - "William Eggleston: Democratic Hellraiser?"

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look | hope sandrow


"i'd always wanted to live by the sun. caring for the flock and seeing them fly out of the trees in the morning and being here when they fly into the trees at the night to sleep, is really a great way to live one's life and be awake."

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