lundi 25 mai 2015

— T'as le nez trop collé dans l'écran mon brave Serge et t'inventes des trucs qu'ils existent pas.
Faut cesser de picoler, vieux !

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John Steuart Curry, Baptism in Kansas (1928) 

dimanche 24 mai 2015

Karl Alexander Wilke 
humor magazine Die Muskete between 1906 and 1935

Reclaim your mind and get it out of the hands of the cultural engineers who want to turn you into a half-baked moron consuming all this trash that’s being manufactured out of the bones of a dying world.
Terence McKenna

Black Mask, Black Mask Issue No. 9, January-February 1968

We actually all create our own universe because we are all operating with our own private languages, which are only very crudely translatable into any other person’s language. There’s even a physical analogue to this, which will further reinforce this notion of alien nation.
It is that your picture of the world impinging on your eyes is made of photons. Photons are tiny wave packets, so closely circumscribed energetically that they can be thought of as particles. That means that every single photons which falls under the back of my eye is different from every single photon which falls under the back in anyone of your eyes. This means that I am using 100% a different perception of the world than anyone of you is, to get a picture of the world. And yet we are sitting here, with a naive assumption, that our pictures of the world differ only by our perspective within the space of the room.

Terence fucking McKenna
North Korea abandoned hotel

samedi 23 mai 2015

Honest Joe’s
Deep Ellum / Dallas, Texas
Fall 1977
Nick DeWolf

There can be no rebirth without a dark night of the soul, a total annihilation of all that you believed in and thought that you were.

Hazrat Inayat Khan
Thinking Like The Universe: The Sufi Path Of Awakening

What civilization is, is 6 billion people trying to make themselves happy by standing on each other’s shoulders and kicking each other’s teeth in. It’s not a pleasant situation.

Terence McKenna

The shamanic faith is that humanity is not without allies. There are forces friendly to our struggle to birth ourselves as an intelligent species. But they are quiet and shy; they are to be sought, not in the arrival of alien star fleets in the skies of earth, but nearby, in wilderness solitude, in the ambiance of waterfalls, and yes, in the grasslands and pastures now too rarely beneath our feet.”

Terence McKenna
Food of the Gods: The Search for the Original Tree of Knowledge A Radical History of Plants, Drugs, and Human Evolution


Gabba Gabba Hey !!!


Lower East Side, New York, 1941, Weegee