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“From Thanksgiving to the New Year, everybody’s world contracted, day by day, into the microcosmic single festive household, each with its own rituals and obsessions, rules and dreams. You didn’t feel you could call people. They didn’t feel they could phone you. How does one cry for help from these seasonal prisons?”
— Zadie Smith, On Beauty
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Samantabhadra is not subject to limits of time, place, or physical conditions. Samantabhadra is not a colored being with two eyes, etc. Samantabhadra is the unity of awareness and emptiness, the unity of appearances and emptiness, the nature of mind, natural clarity with unceasing compassion - that is Samantabhadra from the very beginning. ~ Dzongsar Jamyang Khyentse Rinpoche
Cliffside Plank Walk by Aaron D. Feen
Oh my… go look at more of Aaron’s photos from this crazy-ass ascend.
Huashan Mountain, Shaanxi, China
vertigo….
Because here’s something else that’s weird but true: in the day-to day trenches of adult life, there is actually no such thing as atheism. There is no such thing as not worshipping. Everybody worships. The only choice we get is what to worship. And the compelling reason for maybe choosing some sort of god or spiritual-type thing to worship — be it JC or Allah, bet it YHWH or the Wiccan Mother Goddess, or the Four Noble Truths, or some inviolable set of ethical principles — is that pretty much anything else you worship will eat you alive.
If you worship money and things, if they are where you tap real meaning in life, then you will never have enough, never feel you have enough. It’s the truth.
Worship your body and beauty and sexual allure and you will always feel ugly. And when time and age start showing, you will die a million deaths before they finally grieve you.
On one level, we all know this stuff already. It’s been codified as myths, proverbs, clichés, epigrams, parables; the skeleton of every great story. The whole trick is keeping the truth up front in daily consciousness.
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David Foster Wallace
“This Is Water” is one of my favourite manifestos of all time.
(via travelhighlights)
“She can get away with a little impertinence, with coltish liberties. She has the haircut for it.”
—Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye
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Meet the silhouettes of: oldauntamy and theconceptlibrarian.
I would link but it’s just not that easy on the phone.
But it’s the 23rd of December and I just can’t take any more holiday cheer. There’s nothing cheerful about any of this. Especially the pressure to be obligatorily cheerful.