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The trouble with being born

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Chun Kyungwoo, Light Calligraphy, 2004
Ixion Thrown into Hell, Jules Elie Delaunay, 1876
Corviale, Rome
Forwarded from Bictor's Bizzare Shitpost (🅱ictor)
Hall of Thirty-Three Bays, Hiroshi Sugimoto, 1995
Micosch Holland, Vintage Victim
"Haven't we tried for that very reason to fill every moment of our time with noise and activity, no matter how trivial or boring in order to ensure that we just never have to be alone with this foreign I in the silence? Doesn't it allude to something fundamentally tragic in our way of life, we live in a neurotic fairytale world under an assumed identity that is no more real than the Mock Turtle from Alice in Wonderland, fascinated by the adventure of building we have built the house of life on sand, this world can seem wonderfully convincing until death shatters the illusion"
Between Heaven and Earth, Bedrich Grunzweig, 1949
Lungs that require night air
4/19/43 16:20: 0.5 cc of 1/2 promil aqueous solution of diethylamide tartrate orally = 0.25 mg tartrate. Taken diluted with about 10 cc water. Tasteless.
17:00: Beginning dizziness, feeling of anxiety, visual distortions, symptoms of paralysis, desire to laugh.
Supplement of 4/21: Home by bicycle. From 18:00- ca.20:00 most severe crisis. (See special report.)
Here the notes in my laboratory journal cease. I was able to write the last words only with great effort. By now it was already clear to me that LSD had been the cause of the remarkable experience of the previous Friday, for the altered perceptions were of the same type as before, only much more intense. I had to struggle to speak intelligibly. I asked my laboratory assistant, who was informed of the self-experiment, to escort me home. We went by bicycle, no automobile being available because of wartime restrictions on their use. On the way home, my condition began to assume threatening forms. Everything in my field of vision wavered and was distorted as if seen in a curved mirror. I also had the sensation of being unable to move from the spot. Nevertheless, my assistant later told me that we had traveled very rapidly. Finally, we arrived at home safe and sound, and I was just barely capable of asking my companion to summon our family doctor and request milk from the neighbors.
In spite of my delirious, bewildered condition, I had brief periods of clear and effective thinking — and chose milk as a nonspecific antidote for poisoning.
Albert Hofmann - Describing his first deliberate ingestion of LSD on the 19th of April 1943, in Ch.
Kenneth Josephson, Chicago, 1972
Kouki Tsuritani, Cyclops (2015)
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Stroszek, 1997