/vórfreude/

@vorfreud / vorfreud.tumblr.com

Avatar
reblogged
[ID: A page of a play. It reads as follows, "Theseus: Stop. Give me your hand. I am your friend. / Herakles: I fear to stain your clothes with blood. / Theseus: Stain them, I don't care." End text.]

Herakles - Euripides (Tr. Anne Carson)

Avatar
reblogged

the only people who understand literature are those who literally eat books. sorry. meaning does not exist until you devour it.

Avatar
antigonick

“When Anne Carson was a child she read a book called Lives of the Saints and loved it so much that she tried to eat the pages. It sounds like an apocryphal story, but yes, she says, ‘I did do that.’” — A Life in Writing

Avatar

“Also known as the ghost plant, Indian pipe, or corpse plant. 

Unlike most plants, it is white and does not contain chlorophyll. Instead of generating energy from sunlight, it is parasitic, more specifically a myco-heterotroph. Its hosts are certain fungi that are mycorrhizal with trees, meaning it ultimately gets its energy from photosynthetic trees. Since it is not dependent on sunlight to grow, it can grow in very dark environments as in the understory of dense forest. It is often associated with beech trees. 

The complex relationship that allows this plant to grow also makes propagation difficult.

The plant is sometimes completely white but commonly has black flecks and a pale pink coloration. Rare variants may have a deep red color.”

Avatar
Avatar
gemsofgreece

Man carrying a larger than himself icon of Virgin Mary, a dog on the roof… the all time classic Greek surrealism. Photo by Nikos Economopoulos. 

Avatar

Yang Yanmin, Travellers ride camels on Mingsha mountain after heavy snowfall, Dunhuang, China, 2018.

Avatar
reblogged
Avatar
soracities
“A song, when being sung and played, acquires a body. It does this by taking over and briefly possessing existent bodies: the body of the double bass standing vertical while it’s being strummed, or the body of the mouth-organ cupped in a pair of hands hovering and pecking like a bird before a mouth, or the torso of the drummer as he rolls. Again and again the song takes over the body of the singer, and after a while the body of the circle of listeners who, as they listen and gesture to the song, are remembering and foreseeing.”

— John Berger, from ‘Some Notes About Song (for Yasmine Hamdan)’, Confabulations

You are using an unsupported browser and things might not work as intended. Please make sure you're using the latest version of Chrome, Firefox, Safari, or Edge.