Characters MEDEA, wife of Jason, mother of two children The action takes place in a large flying biga. Medea sits with two boys on her lap with their throats cut. SCENE ONE Medea (to dead children) beloved is the best... the small mind does not know suffering, what the chariot of life dropped. my gift to you is closed eyelids, in the silence of the skies, under the crowns of dogwood and birdweed, in the arms of Peace.

I’m now reading “Psychology and Alchemy” by C. Jung, it’s interesting about the arbor philosophica - the tree of knowledge, the philosophical tree: one engraving depicts Adam, whose “tree of knowledge” grows from a phallus, in fact it itself is a phallus: And another engraving depicts a maiden crowned (virgo redimitu), and a tree growing from her head, which symbolizes her wisdom: A.

Aimak Darkhan-Uul, Mongolia. The landscape here looks about the same as it did hundreds of years ago, during the Mongol Empire. Photo by the author, 2013 1. To overcome the environmental, migration and other planetary crises created by nation states and capitalism, humanity may have to rehabilitate and reassemble the concept of empire I'll start from afar. For some time now I have felt embarrassed to say abroad that I am from Russia: I tell everyone that I am from Moscow.

Observing over the past decades the struggle for the rights of minorities and the appointment of various social groups as hegemons of the new time, systemically deployed in the West and picked up (of course, selectively) in the post-Soviet zone, we are surprised to notice that this type of social influence is the Western analogue of the defamation of representatives of the fifth column on behalf of workers and peasants in the Soviet Union.

Material: my photo meat is a selfie (with a timer). Tools: ACDSee, Microsoft Paint, FaceApp. TREE OF LIFE TRINITY SELFIE WITH GRANDFATHER or YURA & YURA Selfie with yourself as a demonstration of the lack of artificial and natural. HEAVENLY-DIGITAL SIGN NEAR YOU Henri Bergson: “To live means to change, to change means to grow up, and to grow up means to continually create yourself.” MY PARENTS' EYES ON MY PHOTO BASIS These cyber entities are random versions of my digital meat.

texts from the book of the same name Published in 18/[1 issue. Introductory text and translation by Alexander Frolov. Leslie Scalapino's writing often blurs the distinctions between poetry, prose, and even fine art—her book Crowd and not evening or light (1992), for example, includes photographs with handwritten notes.

In the 20th century, a person, instead of stepping into a two, stepped into a zero and rolled around in it so much that he became a round doll, and in the 21st century, a one, like a spear, unexpectedly pierced him and what was left of him was a short-lived zilch... And now the monkeys cannot recognize him as their tailless successor.

#Seneca #Lerysol There has never been a single genius without a bit of madness Lucius Annaeus Seneca Evening. Friday. They'll send it. They distract you with nonsense. Do you still read me as before? Subtitles? I read in the deep silence of the night. As soon as the extra ones fell off. Lonely, for everyone in the attention of adoration. Understand? Understand. Are you afraid? Already a little less. Does anyone today also know how to admire your missing features? Let's leave it out.

frame from the open internet The cuckoo flies beautifully You're already thirty You live with your mother And with her mom You have a symbiosis of different mothers, And if you think about it, How many mental traumas Has your family Then you can go like a cuckoo. Like in that illustration, Where are the children shown? With mom and dad, They all look at the sky The girl says: it flies beautifully, The boy asks: what is this? The father answers: cuckoo.