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[19 Feb 2025|12:36pm] “There is a profound similarity between Trump’s attacks on the triad of environmentalism, political correctness, and LGBT+ rights and the conflict between Russia and Europe. One should ask a simple question: Which civilization today fully embodies the triad attacked by Trump? Only one: European civilization, as the latest form of Enlightenment.” “Statements by U.S. Vice President JD Vance against Europe make it clear that the real target of the U.S.’ shift on Ukraine is not Ukraine itself but Europe — specifically, its emancipatory legacy.” https://kyivindependent.com/slavoj-zizek-fate-no-longer-smiles-on-us-europeans/ 1 comment|post comment

[21 Oct 2023|08:27pm] Žižeks still got it https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j8pwQ4uUxoQ 1 comment|post comment

Vasara [20 Jul 2023|06:48pm] [ music | G. Saliņš ] no vilciena loga starp Lībeku un Kopenhāgenu Visu rītu smaržo un līst šie labības lauki manī – brūni, dzeltaini, brūni, medaini – vārpas un skaras – dzeltainas, izbalušas – kā mati, kā Tavi mati – reiz tālās vasarās Tavas jaunības mati. Un Tava seja, nobrūnusi vasarai līdzi, un rokas, uz lauka labību sienot, un stilbi, stāvot uz vezuma, klaiņājot pļavās pieziedušās ap Jāņiem.                                      Līst, pa vilciena logu jūdzēm smaržo un līst šie labības lauki manī, šīs rokas, šie stilbi, šie mati.           Es nezināju, cik izslāpis biju, cik izkaltis, iztukšots, cik daudz manī saiet                                      kā milzu labības šķūnī šie vilnījošie                                      dzeltainie lauki, šis augums,                                      Tavs augums vilnījošais – jūdzēm, jūdzēm, jūdzēm vasaras 2 comments|post comment

[17 Jul 2023|07:24pm] whose house it had been was uncertain it just seemed like a good place to flirt in the spells on the stairs caught us unawares but we roared at the joke on the curtain post comment

[18 Apr 2023|02:34pm] And the days are not full enough And the nights are not full enough And life slips by like a field mouse Not shaking the grass. 1 comment|post comment

[05 Mar 2023|11:12am] [ music | Vērdsvērts ] A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force; She neither hears nor sees; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees. // šis ir kaut ko izmainījis tajā, kā domāju un izjūtu metaforas, skaistāk nevar. kā tas ir iespējams, ka teksts, stāvot uz vietas, reizē iet divos pretējos virzienos? neiespējams objekts 1 comment|post comment

[01 Feb 2023|02:29pm] viena lieta, kuru nesen ievēroju un vairs nevaru atredzēt, ir tas, kā veikalos apsargi pie izejas mēģina uzķert garnadžus - tā smalki pakustoties, paliekot pussoli vai sasveroties uz to pusi, kurā aizšķērsotu tev ceļu. 9 comments|post comment

[31 Jan 2023|10:38pm] 7 comments|post comment

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[23 Nov 2022|07:32pm] ir neizsakāmi grūti neuzskatīt sevi par galveno varoni savu telpaugu dzīvē. tā ir tāda kļūda, par kurām mēdz teikt – cik neizbēgama, tik nepiedodama. 4 comments|post comment

[20 Nov 2022|03:00am] wow, LNB tagad strādā trīs dienas nedēļā. nevajadzētu vienkārši aizslēgt pavisam? 2 comments|post comment

[14 Nov 2022|07:40pm] pasaulē ir divu veidu cilvēki: tie, kas tic Svētajam Garam, tie, kas netic Svētajam garam, un tie, kas restorānos sēž ar muguru pret sienu. 3 comments|post comment

Autumn [09 Nov 2022|03:32pm] [ music | Jane Hirshfield ] Again the wind flakes gold-leaf from the trees and the painting darkens— as if a thousand penitents kissed an icon till it thinned back to bare wood, without diminishment. post comment

[25 Oct 2022|03:35pm] if you are not enjoying it, you're doing it too fast 6 comments|post comment

[09 Jul 2022|06:53pm] nopūta post comment

[07 Jul 2022|03:00am] I caught sight of a splendid Misses. She had handkerchiefs and kisses. She had eyes and yellow shoes she had everything to choose and she chose me. In passing through France she wore a Chinese hat and so did I. In looking at the sun she read a map and so did I…. In loving the blue sea she had a pain. And so did I. In loving me she of necessity thought first. And so did I. How prettily we swim. Not in water. Not on land. But in love. How often do we need trees and hills. Not often. And how often do we need mountains. Not very often. post comment

[16 Jun 2022|03:19pm] vislabpraataak dziivotu Vaacijaa 20. gs. 20. gados vai arii pirmaa Blade Runner universaa 6 comments|post comment

[10 Jun 2022|11:32pm] gribētu sakurīties un rukāt mu online post comment

[10 Jun 2022|03:11pm] to serve & to praise post comment

[09 Jun 2022|12:19pm] linkin park nerullē (15x) 3 comments|post comment

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