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Kult des Fragments

"Methode dieser Arbeit: literarische Montage. Ich habe nichts zu sagen. Nur zu zeigen."

Walter Benjamin: Passagen-Werk

Posts tagged Life:

“A life ladder”
[via noxe]

“A life ladder”

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In representational films sometimes the image affirms its own presence as image, graphic entity, but most often it serves as vehicle to a photo-recorded event. Traditional and established avant-garde film teaches film to be an image, a representing. But film is a real thing and as a real thing it is not imitation. It does not reflect on life, it embodies the life of the mind. It is not a vehicle for ideas or portrayals of emotion outside of its own existence as emoted idea. Film is a variable intensity of light, an internal balance of time, a movement within a given space.

Ernie Gehr, January 1971

[via thequeenofswords:experimentalcinema]

Aesop Rock › Daylight 
Labor Days (2001)  

“Life’s not a bitch, life is a beautiful woman/

You only call her a bitch cause she wouldn’t let you get that pussy/

Maybe she didn’t feel y’all shared any similar interests/

Or maybe you’re just an asshole who couldn’t sweet talk the princess/      

Kiss the speaker wire; … / … “

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surrealchemy:

Breath of life by Lisa Kimberly

surrealchemy:

Breath of life by Lisa Kimberly

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Everything, all that I’ve written, is grey. My life, even my mental life, has been like a drizzly day in which everything is non-occurrence and haziness, empty privilege and forgotten purpose. I agonize in tattered silks. In the light and in tedium I see but don’t know myself.

Fernando Pessoa

[via anderalexander:shredyourtears]

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Anthony Rother - No Love No Life

“There is too much to say, yes, about the time I was given, along with so many others of my “generation,” to share with Deleuze; about the good fortune I had of thinking thanks to him, by thinking of him. Since the beginning, all of his books (but first of all Nietzsche, Difference and Repetition, The Logic of Sense) have been for me not only, of course, provocations to think, but, each time, the unsettling, very unsettling experience - so unsettling - of a proximity or a near total affinity in the “theses” - if one may say this - through too evident distances in what I would call, for want of anything better, “gesture,” “strategy,” “manner”: of writing, of speaking, perhaps of reading. As regards the “theses” (but the word doesn’t fit) and particularly the thesis concerning a difference that is not reducible to dialectical opposition, a difference “more profound” than a contradiction (Difference and Repetition), a difference in the joyfully repeated affirmation (“yes, yes”), the taking into account of the simulacrum, Deleuze remains no doubt, despite so many dissimilarities, the one to whom I have always considered myself closest among all of this “generation.””

Life is a process of becoming, a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death.
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La vida es un proceso de realización, una combinación de estados por los que tenemos que pasar. Donde la gente falla es que en que desean elegir un estado y permanecer en él. Eso es una clase de muerte.

Angela Anaïs Juana Antolina Rosa Edelmira Nin y Culmell, a.k.a. Anaïs Nin

[via frenchtwist]

I cannot live with You -
It would be Life -
And Life is over there -
Behind the Shelf
The Sexton keeps the Key to -

—Emily Dickinson, zit. nach Geoffrey Hartman: Das beredte Schweigen der Literatur. Frankfurt am Main 2000, S. 38