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From Necropolitics (Public Culture Winter 2003 15(1): 11-40) by Achille Mbembe
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A Hauntology for Everyday Life
Meaning, Language, and Subjectivity
Ghosts, Metaphors, and Structures of Feeling
The Haunted Objects of Desire
Hauntology sans Exorcism, from Justice to Networked Subjectivities
Epilogue by Michael M.J. Fischer: Hauntology’s Genesis, Catacoustics, and Future Shadows
Correction to: The Hauntology of Everyday Life
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November Evening in a Welsh Wood
by James T. Watts. c.1890
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JESSICA CHASTAIN as Lucille Sharpe CRIMSON PEAK (2015) dir. Guillermo del Toro
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It's almost oddly impressive how Voltaire literally dated his own niece yet Rousseau still somehow managed to make all his relationships seem way more incestuous
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i never want to read the words "live action remake" ever AGAIN!!!!
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this is how you know Twitter is officially cooked
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The science behind THC + alcohol as a combination is literally soo interesting because it basically causes the crimson red duckling in your body to confront the serpent in the bronze vessel of your heart. Basically you feel good because the duckling is able to eat the harmonious seeds stored within the vessel and transfer these positive energies into your body. You can have bad highs when this happens if the duckling awakens the serpent and it bites the duckling. The interesting part is when you ingest alcohol after THC because it floods the vessel and causes the serpent to fall into a deep sleep. The duckling never gets attacked by the serpent when this happens because it is unconscious and the duckling is actually able to get fat from the harmonious seed, which causes an enjoyable sensation.
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people always talk about evil clones like oooh a dark mirror oohh what if you saw what a cruel person you were/are capable of becoming. and well yes but what if you were the evil clone. what if you looked in the mirror and what you saw was so bright it blinded you. what if you had to know exactly how good you could have been.
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I knew what the silence meant, and so did she. It meant that on an evening so calm, so iridescently blue, so full of the chink and chafe of insects and fat old dogs dragging their chains and belling in the neighbors' dooryards—in such a boundless and luminous evening, we would feel our proximity with our finer senses. As, for example, one of two, lying still in a dark room, knows when the other is awake.
– Marilynne Robinson, Housekeeping
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Madhubala in Mughal-e-Azam (1960)
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