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#Landscape With Fruit Rot And Millipede
metamorphesque · 2 years
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— Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede, Richard Siken
[text ID: I cut off my head and threw it in the sky. It turned / into birds. I called it thinking.]
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malaisequotes · 4 months
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“The life of the mind is a disappointment, but remember what stands for what. We deduce backwards into first causes—stone in the pond of things, splash splash—or we throw ourselves into the future.”
Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede by Richard Siken
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typewriter-worries · 2 years
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Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede, Richard Siken 
[ Text ID: What is a ghost? Something dead that seems to be / alive. Something dead that doesn’t know it’s / dead. ] 
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moonmovement · 1 year
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When you have nothing to say, set something on fire.
Richard Siken, Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede
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faunary · 2 years
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We do not walk through a passive / landscape. The paint dries eventually. The bodies / decompose eventually.
Richard Siken, “Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede,” War of the Foxes
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milbydrive · 1 year
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I cut off my head and threw it in the
sky. It turned
into birds. I called it thinking. The
view from above—
untethered scrutiny. It helps to have
an anchor
but your head is going somewhere
anyway. It's a matter
of willpower. O little birds, you
flap around and
make a mess of the milk-blue sky—all
these ghosts
come streaming down and sometimes I
wish I had
something else. A redemptive
imagination, for
example. The life of the mind is a
disappointment,
but remember what stands for what. We
deduce
backward into first causes—stone in
the pond of things,
splash splash—or we throw ourselves
into the future.
We all move forward anyway. Ripples
in all directions.
What is a ghost? Something dead that
seems to be
alive. Something dead that doesn't
know it's dead.
A painting, for instance. An
abstraction. Cut off your
head, kid. For all the good it'll do
ya. I glued my head back
on. All thoughts finish themselves
eventually. I wish
it were true. Paint all the men you
want but sooner or
later they go to ground and rot. The
mind fights the body and
the body fights the land. It wants
our bodies,
the landscape does, and everyone runs
the risk of
being swallowed up. Can we love
nature for what it
really is: predatory? We do not walk
through a passive
landscape. The paint dries
eventually. The bodies
decompose eventually. We collide with
place, which
is another name for God, and limp
away with a
permanent injury. Ask for a blessing?
You can try,
but we will not remain unscathed.
Flex your will
or abandon your will and let the
world have its way
with you, or disappear and save
everyone the bother
of a dark suit. Why live a life?
Well, why are you
asking? I put on my best shirt
because the painting
looked so bad. Color bleeds, so make
it work for you.
Gravity pulls, so make it work for
you. Rubbing
your feet at night or clutching
your stomach in the
morning. It was illegible—no single
line of sight,
too many angles of approach, smoke
in the distance.
It made no sense. When you have
nothing to say,
set something on fire.
A blurry landscape is useless.
—Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede, Richard Silken
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sikenarthistory · 1 year
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Richard Siken, [Man wearing a crown of burning fruit] from a series of AI generated pieces posted on his facebook page (2023) / Richard Siken, Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede (2015)
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sourcedecay · 1 year
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Richard siken gets it
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alulars · 1 year
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"the mind fights the body and the body fights the land" johnson johnson johnson. the expelling, the begetting, the transference of violence and repulsion!!!
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ladyverdance · 4 months
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backward into first causes—stone in the pond of things, splash splash—or we throw ourselves into the future. we all move forward anyway. ripples in all directions.
what is a ghost?
— landscape with fruit rot and millipede, by richard silken
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Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede   | Richard Siken
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metamorphesque · 1 year
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Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede (Richard Siken), Wheatfield with Crows (Vincent van Gogh)
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malaisequotes · 10 months
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“Paint all the men you want but sooner or later they go to ground and rot. The mind fights the body and the body fights the land. It wants our bodies, the landscape does, and everyone runs the risk of being swallowed up.”
Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede by Richard Siken
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veloursdor · 20 days
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Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede - Richard Siken Obi-Wan Kenobi Part III - Dir. Deborah Chow
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moonmovement · 1 year
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I wish I had something else. A redemptive imagination
Richard Siken, Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipede
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cogmented · 19 days
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"we carve up the world all the time."
driving not washing, Richard Siken // Concerning Violence, Frantz Fanon // For the Time Being, Annie Dillard // Cutover, Jan Zita Grover // "Transportation Systems as Cultural Landscapes in National Parks: The Case of Yosemite.", Yolonda Youngs // "How I Made the World Obsidian", Roshambogames // Tropic of Orange, Karen Yamashita // Heaven and Earth in Jest, Annie Dillard // Ibid., Fanon // Ibid., Dillard // Leviticus 26:16 // Slaying the Beast, Claire Kim // Landscape with Fruit Rot and Millipedes, Siken // Ibid., Dillard // Still Life with Skulls and Bacon, Siken
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