hesitant aranta



depicted

[foto de ºCHiViSº--flickr]

incoming
Nicomachean Ethics//Aristotle
Eudemian Ethics//Aristotle
Poetics//Aristotle
De Anima//Aristotle
Cause, Necessity and Blame//Richard Sorabji
The Fragility of Goodness//Martha C. Nussbaum
Essays on Aristotle's Ethics//Amelie Rorty (editor)
Aristotle's Theory of Action//David Charles
Aristotle on Moral Responsibility//Susan S. Meyer
The Fabric of Character//Nancy Sherman
Choosing Character//Jonathan Jacobs
Aristotle's Psychology//Daniel N. Robinson

Volta//Björk
Medùlla//Björk
Vespertine//Björk
Vespertine Live at the Royal Opera House//Björk

Carbon Monoxide//Marlboro Reds
caffeine in not so large ammounts

a whole lotta love

secondary bibliography

overt influences
straying

[...]
Wie ich mechanisch eine neue Zigarrette drehe und die braunen Stäubchen mit feinem Prickeln auf das weißgelbe Löschpapier der Schreibmappe niedertaumeln, will es mir unwarscheinlich werden, daß ich noch wache. Und wie die feuchtwarme Abendluft, die durch das offene Fenster neben mir hereingeht, die Rauchwölkchen so seltsam formt und aus dem Bereich der grünbeschirmten Lampe ins Mattschwarze trägt, steht es mir fest, daß ich schon träume.
Da wird's natürlich schon ganz arg; denn diese Meinung wirft der Phantasie die Zügel auf den Rücken. Hinter mir knackt heimlich neckend die Stuhllehne, daß es mir jäh wie hastiger Schauder durch alle Nerven fährt. Das stört mich ärgerlich in meinem tiefsinnigen Studium der Bizarren Rauchschriftzeichen, die im mich irren, und über die einen Leitfaden zu ferfassen ich bereits entschlossen war.
Aber nun ist die Ruhe zum Teufel. Tolle Bewegung in allen Sinnen. Fiebrisch, nervös, wahnsinnig. Jeder Laut keift. Und mit all dem verwirrt steigt Vergessenes auf. Einst dem Sehsinn Eingeprägtes, das sich seltsam erneut; mit dem Fühlen dazu von damals. [...] Vision. Proza-Skizze//Thomas Mann.


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22.5.04

:: melanina ::
can you see them crawling throughout my body? could you feel how the interrupt the pearl-whiteness of this bubble of mine? would you accede to understanding the fact that i am most imperfect in all possible aceptions of the word?__no, you can't, you couldn't, you would never do such a thing; but then again, there is always me to make up for that.
i figure it all started with one little confused being, a little cluster of emotive chaos, yes, it must have begun with just one, as all things must.___but, "couldn't it have NOT been so"?; it's a trick question. so, this little one came and saw an conquered and established himself on top of my left foot, with what glorious turn of events did it manage to expand his kin upon the vast extension of my body?__there was help, i suppose, and because of that, a slight tremor and sense of guilt to it all.__it stood there, petrified almost, as if it were waiting for some sign from the salty heaven above to permit its movement.__there was no such sign, but there was light, so much light it could not believe that was the case; and so he grew and found itself leading various lifetimes in different places, with distinct qualia, with separate existence: it found that it was no more one, but many others, a kingdom worthy of praise.___And then came the differences between them all, and then came consciousness of their innumerable quantity, and then came the worried character, and then came the fright and tremble, and then came those words.
punctuation is precise, all you must do is fill in the blanks in the manner you've so managed to do.
coming in through my ears::Love me two times/The Doors