valentinacalvache

[valentinacalvache]

But because truly being here is so much; because everything here apparently needs us, this fleeting world, which in some strange way keeps calling to us. Us, the most fleeting of all. Once for each thing. Just once; no more. And we too, just once. And never again. But to have been this once, completely, even if only once: to have been at one with the earth, seems beyond undoing.

Rainer Maria Rilke

#purpose #wholeness #rainer maria rilke #oneness #life #antifragility #poetry #calling

[valentinacalvache]

I remember that not only is my mother an immigrant, but that there is something immigrant about the air I breathe, the water I drink, the carbon in my bones, and the thoughts in my mind.

Jenny Odell, How to Do Nothing

#jenny odell #how to do nothing #immigration #immigrants #water #air #carbon #bones #Mind

[valentinacalvache]

There are a hundred separate looks across time from which I synthesize my living impression of you.

David Hockney quoted on Jenny Odell’s ‘How to Do Nothing’

#Hockney #image #reproduction #representation #photography #jenny odell #how to do nothing #living

[valentinacalvache]

"But if you've really learned how to think, how to pay attention, then you will know you have other options. It will actually be within your power to experience a crowded, loud, slow, consumer-hell-type of situation as not only meaningful but sacred, on fire with the same force that lit the stars—compassion, love, the sub-surface unity of all things."

This is Water, David Foster Wallace

#dfw #commencement speech #attention #stillness #presence

[valentinacalvache]

We’re not metaphors.” “I know,” I say. “But metaphors help eliminate what separates you and me.

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#Murakami #kafka on the shore #ficti #Metaphors #Separation

[valentinacalvache]

"Every one of us is losing something precious to us," he says after the phone stops ringing. "Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back again. That's part of what it means to be alive. But inside our heads—at least that's where I imagine it—there's a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the workings of our own heart we have to keep on making new reference cards. We have to dust things off every once in a while, let in fresh air, change the water in the flower vases. In other words, you'll live forever in your own private library.

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#kafka on the shore #haruki murakami #Losing #possibilities #opportunities #psychoanalysis #psyche #library #metaphor #heart #new beginnings #trauma #forgiveness

[valentinacalvache]

"Symbols guide us to the roles we play."

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#kafka #light #storm #haruki murakami #seeking #poetry #art #kafka on the shore #buddhism #meaning #alternate universe #prose #fate #seeing #fiction #psychoanalysis

[valentinacalvache]

"Don't let every little thing get to you, okay?"

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#haruki murakami #alternate universe #quote #seeking #storm #light #psychoanalysis #buddhism #poetry #kafka #kafka on the shore #fiction #prose #literature #seeing #spirituality #meaning #antifragile

[valentinacalvache]

Most great poetry is like that. If the words can't create a prophetic tunnel connecting them to the reader, then the whole thing no longer functions as a poem.

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#Murakami #kafka on the shore #poetr #Poem #Prophecy #prophetic #reading #readers #wholeness #future

[valentinacalvache]

“The world of the grotesque is the darkness within us. Well before Freud and Jung shined a light on the workings of the subconscious, this correlation between darkness and our subconscious, these two forms of darkness, was obvious to people. It wasn’t a metaphor, even. If you trace it back further, it wasn’t even a correlation. Until Edison invented the electric light, most of the world was totally covered in darkness. The physical darkness outside and the inner darkness of the soul were mixed together, with no boundary separating the two. They were directly linked.”

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#Lightness #psychoanalysis #psyche #jung #freud #subconscious #darkness #correlation #edison #light #boundaries #linked up #murakami #kafka on the shore #alternate universe

[valentinacalvache]

What matters is that you see things with your own eyes.

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#haruki murakami #kafka on the shore #seeing #ways of seeing #connection #meaning

[valentinacalvache]

Whatever it is you're seeking won't come in the form you are expecting.

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#seeking #murakami #haruki murakami #kafka on the shore #fate #metaphor

[valentinacalvache]

“And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in.”

—Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#haruki murakami #kafka on the shore #storm #change #fate

[valentinacalvache]

“Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn’t something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. The storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn’t get in, and walk through it step by step. There’s no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones.”

—Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

#haruki murakami #kafka on the shore #sandstorm #fate #storm #direction #willpower #fiction

[valentinacalvache]

Escribí esto antes de mudarme—porque sí, porque así lo decidí—a San Francisco. 

Todavía recuerdo el vértigo. 

#Personal #Vcalvache #valentina Calvache #Mudanza #convicción #boxing #guerrero

[valentinacalvache]

Ahora tus posibilidades se llaman ninguna.

Bolaño, La victoria

#roberto bolaño #poesia #posibilidades #infrarealismo #modernismo visceral

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Y la escena se repite una y otra vez y él me dice sin salir de la puerta se conoce el mundo.

—Bolaño, Poesía reunida

#roberto bolaño #poesia #infrarealismo #escena #repeticion