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The power of being a HUMAN
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Sometimes the world seems deeply unfair. People often focus on punishment, guilt, and justice, not realizing they cause even more misery. In psychology, there's a famous triangle: attacker-victim-and the savior. People who save might become the victim of the victim and the attacker of the attacker.
We all are mobile, shifting between these roles throughout our lives.Between black and white, we have all the colors of the rainbow. We're all complicated beings, having both light and shadows of our own. We move along various scales in life - between being a victim, savior, or aggressor; between shadow and light; between justice and compassion; between self-acceptance and self-hate.The solution is being compassionate, firstly inwards to yourself. You might feel anger, jealousy, fear and disgust - congratulations, YOU ARE A HUMAN.
It's so hard to accept the pain that our reality and world is full of... And the temptation to divide into right and wrong, those who should suffer and those who shouldn't... But the truth is that no one should be punished or suffer.As the beautiful African proverb says: "The child who is not embraced by the village will burn it down to feel its warmth". 🔥
No child, no animal, no group, no patient, no member, no friend should be left alone... The healing of the individual is the healing of society. The healing of a nation is the healing of the world.
It's true, this path isn't easy. It's unknown. But from 300,000 years of human existence, if we choose to believe the theory of science - for more than 99% of humankind's life span we lived in harmony with life and nature. Only in the last 1% of time have we developed so much that we forgot our roots... But the roots of harmony and compassion are always there, therefore we can remember them whenever we're ready to look beyond the known.
Let's explore new paths of life, as individuals full of mutual solidarity - and as groups and humankind. We all are one, this life is short, let's make it the best lives possible for as many people as possible.
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Monday's Photography Inspiration - Frank Horvat
Photography is the art of not pushing the button” – Frank Horvat Frank Horvat is a renowned photographer whose career spans several decades and is marked by a diverse and influential body of work. Born in Abbazia in April 28, 1928, (now Opatija, Croatia), Horvat later moved to Switzerland and then to Milan, Italy, where he began his career as a professional photographer in the early…
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"Człowiek zwolniony z siebie"
Wkręcony w helisę życia, przez cały czas próbuje wykręcić z niej kilka pytań, od co było do po co
Od matczynego cycka, dławi się nadmiarem odpowiedzi, brnie przez jaskrawe jaskinie wiary, próbuje powszechnej teorii wszystkiego
W końcu, podejrzewając niepewną obecność sensu, zwolniony przez siebie z bycia sobą, żyje pytając – dokąd rozwija się wstęga DNA, czy może zwija.
Henryk Gała (ur. 1938 w Zalesiu koło Gostynia w Wielkopolsce, zm. 17 lutego 2020 w Drozdowie[1]) – polski poeta i dramatopisarz.
#poezja#Henryk Gała#poeta#poetry#polishpoetry#selfreflection#existentialism#introspection#humancondition#philosophy#lifequestions#deepthoughts#blackandwhitephotography#monochrome#literature#artisticexpression#melancholy#innerjourney#soulsearching#identity#henrykgała#contemplation#lifeanddeath#poezja polska#polska poezja#po polsku
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I'll Always Love You
Love may stand a thousand trials. Your angels will fall and my pride will stand. All the while I'm missing you.
Our love wilts while we unchain from one another, Apart, I still find myself bound to you by memory. Let sinners cry. Can love stand strong when I'm missing you?
I love you still. Your absence hurts. I'll always... Love you, Through every ache.
Are we a modern crime? Let me avoid arrest. You are gone. Read more at: www.kdwilliamson.ca
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La depresión, en todos sus niveles de gravedad, siempre encuentra ese cruce de caminos entre el abatimiento, la infelicidad y muchas otras veces, con la culpa. Y ahí es donde estamos nosotros, en silencio y desesperados, remando en una gran laguna gris interior dentro de un exhausto cascarón exterior, donde ningún tipo de comprensión puede calmar ese nudo en la garganta que siempre nos deja al borde de las lágrimas. Buscamos la fuerza necesaria para llevar a cabo hasta las tareas más simples de nuestro día a día. Muchas pueden ser las causas: la frustración generada por aquellas metas que no pudimos alcanzar en el trabajo, en nuestros estudios y hasta en el amor. Y como si no fuera suficiente, todo el peso de nuestra culpa se metaboliza en forma de una enorme roca que poco a poco empieza a hundir nuestro bote, haciendo que sea cada vez más difícil poder llegar a la costa.
Incluso la depresión, siendo un sentimiento común en casi la totalidad de la humanidad, continúa siendo un tema casi prohibido entre nuestros yo interiores. Intentamos llevar nuestra dura existencia con normalidad, como si el pedir un abrazo y un poco de entendimiento fuera el peor de los pecados. Con una sociedad que aparentemente goza de un oasis de alegría, terminamos no solo luchando contra la pena, sino contra nuestro orgullo de pedir ayuda, ahogándonos aún más en un vaso de agua, empeorando como si en realidad no hubiera algo más normal y rutinario que el sentimiento de pesar.
La melancolía es aquel sentimiento que nos hace brotar lágrimas cuanto más apretamos el puño. Cuando las cosas se ponen más difíciles, es aquel sentimiento que nos ata al sufrimiento, producto de nuestra decepción, fruto de nuestros sentimientos sobre las experiencias que nos vemos obligados a atravesar como seres humanos. Nuevamente nos sentimos obligados a buscar empatía donde no la hay, donde la sociedad pretende que tenemos que mantenernos positivos ante cualquier adversidad. Sentirnos incomprendidos es nuestra primera reacción ante todas las cosas, creyendo injustificada tanta ira contra el mundo, producto de la falta de empatía que tiene nuestro entorno con nosotros. Pero es ahí donde deberíamos sentirnos en paz, sentir que podemos amar y ser amados, pero nunca va a ser tan simple como eso.
Sentirnos tristes a veces funciona como una droga; uno poco a poco le va agarrando el gusto. Miramos con ojos incrédulos la posibilidad de que toda aquella gente decente y normal no pueda sentirse tan alienada e incomprendida como nosotros. ¿Acaso merezco cada uno de los golpes de la vida? ¿Acaso los tiempos duros son el resultado de tantos pasos en falso? ¿Acaso soy responsable de tanto dolor? Pero dentro, y muy en lo profundo de nuestro ser, el sentimiento de infelicidad es algo casi tan básico que costaría no encontrarle un sentido.
Queremos creer que, lamentablemente, nunca aprendemos de nuestros errores y que siempre es demasiado tarde para poder intentarlo de nuevo. Así perdemos meses y años, autoflagelándonos día a día con la fantasía: ¿qué hubiera pasado si...? en vez de tomar nuevamente las riendas de nuestra existencia dejando un poco de lado la imaginación y esa agridulce fantasía, en lugar de seguir engordando aquel sentimiento de ira y desesperación. Quizás deberíamos hacernos más tolerantes, amables, mejores personas para concentrarnos en lo que realmente importa. Es tan simple y tan difícil como eso. ¿Acaso no existen suficientes razones en nuestra vida para sentirnos felices? Es complicado porque siempre vamos a ser nosotros quienes debemos quitar la venda de la infelicidad.
Intentamos buscar culpables exteriores de aquellos sentimientos cuando somos nosotros los encargados de que ese río encuentre el mar. Nuestra vida siempre va a estar rodeada de malas decisiones. Muchas veces nos vamos a equivocar y vamos a ser testigos involuntarios del amor y del odio ajeno antes de que decidamos abandonar nuestro hogar y entregar la llave de la vida al siguiente inquilino. Junto con nuestro día a día, y a medida que vamos creciendo, vamos tomando conciencia del complejo entramado del vivir e ingenuamente creemos que somos incapaces de comprender algo tan complicado, cuando en realidad nadie puede.
Aunque constantemente seamos bombardeados por las malas noticias en un mundo sin lugar para los débiles, nos autoconsolamos interiormente con la promesa de que el mañana será mejor. Pero, lamentablemente, un día la gallina infinita de los huevos de amor simplemente muere. ¿Entonces acaso ese dolor es el producto de nuestro fracaso? Rechazamos cual tabú uno de los sentimientos más primitivos que tenemos como humanidad, avergonzados de ser seres sensibles como si el mundo no nos estuviera poniendo en constante prueba. Somos nosotros quienes debemos poner peso a nuestra existencia y entender que los sentimientos no son positivos o negativos, simplemente son.
¿Acaso estás dispuesto a llevar esa pesada mochila al resto de tu vida, o peor aún, terminar con ella cuando solo bastaba vaciarla de piedras? Somos prisioneros, captores y guardias de nuestro mismo exilio, y a su vez somos aquellos quienes portan la llave para salir caminando de esa prisión de tonos grisáceos. Tenemos terror a nuestros defectos como si fuéramos la mismísima representación de todo lo que está mal en el mundo, cuando son los mismos problemas que día a día combate tu vecino, tu amigo, el presidente y el hombre más rico de la tierra. Tan solo si por un segundo pudiéramos entrar en la cabeza de aquella persona que tanto anhelamos ser, te sorprendería saber que está pasando, pasó o pasará por lo mismo que nosotros.
Aquellas inquietudes existenciales son la respuesta de nuestra propia interpretación al dolor y a la tristeza. Sobre todas las cosas, nos sentiríamos mucho menos solos. Debe haber pocas confesiones más vergonzosas para nosotros mismos que admitir que estamos solos. Y es gracioso, como si rodearnos de personas nos convirtiera en individuos más o menos respetables. Pero contra nuestro terco yo, esto es una característica casi innegable de que somos personas sensibles y la soledad es su fruto. Ser incomprendidos nos vuelve solitarios, y el no poder saciar aquella necesidad de compartir nos vuelve aún más alienados.
Vivimos en una contradicción constante entre la honestidad y la aceptación. El ser nosotros mismos nos hace culpables de ser rechazados. Vivimos constantemente bombardeados con la disyuntiva de elegir entre ser aceptados o dejar abierta la posibilidad de poder hacer daño. No podemos culpar a otros por no querer aceptar quiénes somos y menos castigarnos por ello. Cargamos casi orgullosamente el estandarte de la soledad como si quisiéramos disfrutar solo nosotros de nuestro dolor. Y por más que nuestro entorno quiera ayudar, nos hacemos oídos sordos.
En realidad, quieres seguir nadando solo en el océano, sabiendo que tu barco ya se hundió. Y aunque sepas que la felicidad te está esperando en la orilla con los brazos abiertos, cuando te des cuenta de que ese orgullo que te impide pedir ayuda es el resultado de una sociedad que nos preparó psicológicamente para que los hombres sean fuertes, carguen los rieles de la vida y puedan, en su peor instancia, ir a la guerra y salir ilesos, vas a comprender que rechazar tus sensibilidades es un acto de traición a ti mismo.
Aunque constantemente vivamos con la idea platónica de encontrar a nuestra alma gemela que nos comprenda perfectamente, deberíamos entender que la vida nos enseña a todos de distinta manera y en diferentes momentos. Ciertamente nunca vamos a encontrar esas personas súper preparadas para entender nuestro dolor, pero sin duda alguna existen. Lo que sí te aseguro es que nunca vamos a poder sobrellevar ese dolor con la mentalidad egoísta de guardarnos todas nuestras penas para nosotros mismos. Es algo inevitable, pero sin darnos cuenta estamos siendo más crueles con nosotros mismos de lo que seríamos con nuestro peor enemigo.
Carecemos de un factor importantísimo en el camino hacia la felicidad: el perdón. Esa disculpa que no le negaríamos a nadie que, de rodillas y con lágrimas en los ojos, te gritara con el corazón abierto "estoy muriendo por dentro." Aunque la idea de dejar de sentir te susurre en cada esquina y la presencia de quienes nos quieran se sienta muy, pero muy lejos, te lo digo de corazón, como alguien que lo vivió: no dejes de sentir. Si tomas esa decisión ahora, en este momento tan lúgubre de tu existencia, puedes ver cómo todo se desvanecerá. Pero tienes que mirar un poco a largo plazo. El mañana realmente puede llevarse ese dolor, y todas esas cosas que no podíamos soportar se harán poco a poco soportables. Junto con una mentalidad meramente positiva, pasarán a la eternidad como tópicos casi tan insignificantes como lo fueron alguna vez cuando se nos cayó un dulce en nuestra niñez.
La cualidad más importante de nuestra miseria, y que muchos ignoran, es que nos hace poco a poco, día a día, un tanto más humanos.
#Depression#MentalHealth#SelfDiscovery#Philosophy#EmotionalWellbeing#Melancholy#InnerPeace#MentalHealthAwareness#SelfCare#EmotionalHealing#Existentialism#OvercomingDepression#LifeStruggles#FindingHope#SelfAcceptance#HealingJourney#InnerStrength#Empathy#Vulnerability#HumanCondition
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If people of a different subject position than you are expressing concerns regarding a source of difficulty and/or trauma in their lived experiences, and it doesn’t apply to your experience, that doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. That means you are blessed with a certain type of privilege that allows you not to have to think about or deal with that particular challenge in your daily life. Instead of denying or diminishing the lived reality of others, simply because it doesn’t reflect your own, instead try active listening, keeping an open heart, and practicing empathy. Understand your life isn’t the sole reflection of the human experience. It might not be a part of your life, and that’s fine, how lucky you are, but it is very much a part of someone else’s.
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Deities of San Mythology discuss The Cherry Orchard (Anton Chekhov)
FADE IN: INT. COZY LIVING ROOM – DAY A group of DEITIES, ranging from ancient and wise to young and flighty, sit around a cozy table with a teapot, tea cups, and cakes. They are deep in discussion about a book. The wise and commanding GODDESS OF WISDOM, ODUDUWA, begins the conversation. ODUDUWA So, what did everyone think of The Cherry Orchard? The mischievous trickster-god, ESHU, chimes in with…
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A LETTER TO MY DOG, EXPLORING THE HUMAN CONDITION by Andrea Gibson
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15 Popular Philosophical Films That Will Make You Question Everything! 🔥
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Faces of Time - 10082024
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"We have Paleolithic emotions, medieval institutions, and godlike technology".
- Edward O. Wilson
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Crossing Worlds: Antoni Tàpies, September 11, and the Unspoken Power of Architecture
On September 11, 1923, the artist Antoni Tàpies was born—a figure whose work would be defined by the symbolic power of the cross. Fast forward to September 11, 2001, the world witnessed the tragic destruction of the World Trade Center, designed by architect Minoru Yamasaki. These two moments in history converge in a powerful reflection on the symbolic and emotional weight that art and architecture can carry.
Tàpies’ use of the cross as a symbol of contradiction, suffering, and transcendence resonates deeply with the broader human struggle. His cross symbolizes not only Christian imagery but also universal concepts of life, death, and the intersection of forces beyond human control—themes painfully reflected in the collapse of the Twin Towers.
The destruction of Yamasaki’s architectural icons marked a crossing point in history, reminding us that architecture, much like art, is not merely about form and function. It tells stories of aspiration, failure, vulnerability, and resilience.
Just as Tàpies’ crosses evoke deep psychic and emotional responses, so too can the built environment. In light of the events of 9/11, it’s clear that architecture has the potential to communicate much more than physicality—it can represent the fragility, contradictions, and existential dimensions of human life.
As we reflect on these two moments, Tàpies’ work reminds us that the structures we build are not only symbols of progress but also of our shared human condition.
#AntoniTapies#September11#ArchitectureAndArt#Symbolism#CrossInArt#WorldTradeCenter#ArchitectureMeaning#ModernArt#ArtAndTragedy#CulturalSymbols#HumanCondition#ErosAndThanatos#ArchitectureAndMemory#architecture#berlin#area#london#acme#chicago#puzzle#edwin lutyens#oma#massimoscolari
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If you're cold, you hurt people. If you're sensitive - people hurt you.🔪
Dostoevsky 🖋️
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The Haunting Impact of Requiem for a Dream on my worldview
Requiem for a Dream is one of those films that stays with you long after the credits roll. Directed by Darren Aronofsky and released in 2000, it’s not just a movie. It’s a visceral experience that cuts deep into the psyche. The film’s unflinching portrayal of addiction, the fragility of dreams, and the descent into despair have profoundly influenced my understanding of human vulnerability and the harsh realities of life.
A Window into the Abyss
From the very beginning, Requiem for a Dream immerses you in a world of aspirations and delusions. The characters Harry, Marion, Tyrone, and Sara each have their own dreams and desires. They seek happiness, success, and a sense of fulfillment, but their means of achieving these goals lead them down a path of destruction. The movie doesn't offer any solace or redemption; instead, it shows the stark consequences of addiction, not just to substances, but to dreams and the relentless pursuit of an idealized future.
This depiction of addiction has made me more aware of the many forms it can take. It’s not just about drugs; it’s about the compulsions and obsessions that can consume anyone. Whether it’s the pursuit of fame, wealth, beauty, or even love, the film illustrates how our dreams, when distorted by obsession, can become our greatest downfall.
The Fragility of Dreams
One of the most poignant aspects of the film is how it shatters the idea that dreams are inherently noble or safe. The characters’ dreams are simple, Sara wants to be on television, Harry and Marion dream of opening a boutique, and Tyrone seeks a better life, but the means they use to achieve these dreams ultimately destroy them.
Requiem for a Dream made me question the notion that all dreams are worth pursuing. It forced me to consider the consequences of chasing after something without regard for the cost. The film doesn’t suggest that dreaming is bad, but it does highlight the danger of allowing dreams to blind us to reality. This has led me to approach my own aspirations with a sense of caution and reflection, ensuring that I am not sacrificing my well-being or the well-being of others in the process.
A World of Isolation
The film’s portrayal of isolation is another aspect that deeply resonated with me. Despite being surrounded by people, each character is profoundly alone in their struggles. Their inability to connect with others, to share their burdens, or to seek help contributes to their downfall. This sense of isolation is something I see echoed in the world today, where despite being more connected than ever, many people feel increasingly lonely and disconnected.
Requiem for a Dream has made me more aware of the importance of human connection. It has reminded me that reaching out to others, building genuine relationships, and being open about our struggles are crucial in preventing the kind of isolation that can lead to despair.
A Reflection on Society
Beyond the personal, the film also offers a scathing critique of society. The portrayal of Sara’s addiction to diet pills and her obsession with appearing on a game show highlights the societal pressures placed on individuals, particularly women, to conform to certain standards of beauty and success. This critique extends to how society often overlooks the underlying causes of addiction, focusing instead on punishment rather than understanding and rehabilitation.
The movie has influenced my view of how society deals with issues like addiction, mental health, and poverty. It has made me more critical of the systems in place that often exacerbate these problems rather than solve them. The film’s grim depiction of these realities has pushed me to think more deeply about the need for empathy, understanding, and systemic change in addressing such issues.
A Cautionary Tale
Requiem for a Dream is not an easy film to watch, nor is it one that leaves you with a sense of hope. But it is precisely because of its brutal honesty that it has had such a lasting impact on me. It serves as a cautionary tale about the dangers of obsession, the fragility of dreams, and the isolating nature of modern life. More than just a film, it’s a powerful reflection on the human condition and a stark reminder of the importance of balance, connection, and self-awareness in the pursuit of our dreams.
In the end, Requiem for a Dream has influenced my worldview by instilling a deeper understanding of the complexities of addiction, the importance of maintaining perspective in the pursuit of goals, and the necessity of fostering genuine connections in an increasingly disconnected world.
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Under Duress
K.D. Williamson - July 3rd, 2024
We live under duress. Stressed. Was it for the best? Yet nevertheless, I'm still under duress.
Should this be the end of my story, the last of my time, Good riddance, I say. I'm giving it back, goodbye. This goddamned realm's got me ailing, I made my own world, mental manipulation
It's cruel, And I haven't been honest. It caused a lot of trauma to come out of this closet, It's cool. Actually, it's not, I had to learn quick, growing up on the spot.
Living under duress. Blessed, never settle for less. Was it for the best? I'm still under duress.
Should this be my moment to rise, to earn the top prize, God damn, I'm sure glad I fought the long fight. Sure, this world's had me reeling From one too many fights that I couldn't claim victory.
I'm cruel, And I've been making no sense Living between these worlds, sitting right on the fence. It's cool. Actually, it is. I finally found a place in which I can fit in.
Never living under duress. Again, never under duress.
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Gonsharov: A Modern Tragedy
# Gonsharov: A Modern Tragedy ## Introduction *Gonsharov* is a thought-provoking drama film that explores the complexities of human morality, relationships, and the haunting effects of one's past. The film follows the journey of the protagonist, Gonsharov, as he navigates a turbulent day filled with regret, redemption, and a heart-wrenching confrontation with his inner demons. Inspired by true events, *Gonsharov* delves into the raw and visceral emotions that define the human condition. ## Plot The narrative unfolds over the course of a single day, highlighting Gonsharov's struggle to atone for a lifetime of mistakes. As Gonsharov embarks on a journey to make amends, he encounters various characters that reflect different aspects of his tormented soul. The film reaches a climax when Gonsharov faces a life-threatening situation, ultimately leading to a moment of introspection and realization. Despite his efforts, Gonsharov succumbs to his wounds, delivering a poignant final monologue that resonates with existential themes and the fleeting nature of life. ## Cast - **Gonsharov** - John Doe - **Off-Duty EMT** - Jane Smith - **Supporting Friend** - Alex Murphy - **Drug Dealer** - Robert Johnson - **Police Officer** - Chris Evans - **Spectators** - Various extras ## Themes *Gonsharov* delves into several profound themes, including the quest for redemption, the inevitability of fate, the impact of one's past actions, and the importance of compassion and forgiveness. The film challenges viewers to reflect on their own lives and consider the choices they make. ## Release Date *Gonsharov* is slated for release in 2024, with a limited theatrical run followed by digital distribution on major streaming platforms. Tags: #Drama #Film #Gonsharov #Redemption #HumanCondition #Film2024
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