HeyJaredevery puddle is an ocean
of inflamed volcanos, concentric circles, sick spinal snakes shedding and collective composting as a spell, cause "a movement requires us to be moved" (S.Ahmed) & i wanna move towards instead of away from the trouble.
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ASMR (opens the original)
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The following are not new questions, but they are burning ones that have become increasingly urgent, not only in my own changing physical life but for many others around me as well (speaking for city ppl like myself, which is another essay in and of itself): How do you find the people that care the way you wish to care? For whom hope is an action and for whom revolution starts with oneself? How does care truely get out of the reciprocal exchange economy? And how do we turn an experiment into eve
with T (opens the original)
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I don’t remember the name of this beautiful cat, but she looks like she is guarding the nettle underneath her paws, unbothered by any stinging obviously. I remember she lived in a flat in Prague, when I was on residency there with EaAc (eYe As A collecTive) in 2023.The cat who’s name I forgot also looks like she is intensely and attentively checking in, while being very much with herself, a good care taker.I’m trying to bridge to the fact that I’ve been talking a lot about existetential care the
burning care (opens the original)
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July passed without me sending any other puddles; cancerian stillness, adjusting into new shapes. And now its eclipse season, roaring leo bathing their big hair in the tides and in between adjusting my new schedules to a new frienship with death (I probably haven’t mentioned that I started studying again, getting aquainted with the most precious moment of care at the end of life, and right from the start. I’ll write more about this later, under—-taking is just finding its way into my every day).
HOME DEPOT love note #2 (opens the original)
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my heart’s been racingthe heat’s been risingour organising schedules’ been filling up i plunge my feet into ice cold water buckets, retrograding my brain to accompany mercury… re-considering my engagements, re-distribute my energies, re-hydrate my body.i am thinking a lot about this one big organ that also is a huge muscle: our heart that never stops. IT NEVER STOPS pumping as long as we live, never takes a break, maybe skips a beat (when that happens i call a friend to count the beats with me).
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