Reckon | The Whole World's a Stage

"Civilization is entirely the product of phonetic literacy. As it dissolves with the electronic revolution, we rediscover a tribal integral awareness that manifests itself in a complete shift in our sensory lives....This new electronic environment itself constitutes an inner trip, collectively, without benefit of drugs. The impulse to use hallucinogens is a kind of empathy with the electronic environment." - Marshall McLuhan

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literature:
thepr:

redcigarettes:

hornyhippie:

iianardo:
AHH. AMAZINGNESS.<3


thepr:

redcigarettes:

hornyhippie:

iianardo:
AHH. AMAZINGNESS.<3

thepr:

redcigarettes:

hornyhippie:

iianardo:

AHH. AMAZINGNESS.<3

epentesis:

suddenly: monk3y:nevver:Junky
epentesis:

suddenly: monk3y:nevver:Junky
mystic-lady:

suninscorpio:

beautiful, sobbing
high geared fucking
and then to lie silently
like deer tracks in the
freshly-fallen snow beside
the one you love.
Thats all. -RB
….I love him
(via cosmic-dust)
Me too, forever and ever!

mystic-lady:

suninscorpio:

beautiful, sobbing
high geared fucking
and then to lie silently
like deer tracks in the
freshly-fallen snow beside
the one you love.
Thats all. -RB
….I love him
(via cosmic-dust)
Me too, forever and ever!

mystic-lady:

suninscorpio:

beautiful, sobbing

high geared fucking

and then to lie silently

like deer tracks in the

freshly-fallen snow beside

the one you love.

Thats all. -RB

….I love him

(via cosmic-dust)

Me too, forever and ever!

 PAINT YOUR TEETH PAINT YOUR TEETH
shorterexcerpts:

peterwknox:

The Book Cover Archive: Do Me, design by Sean Tejaratchi
the definition of lit-porn, realized

Great design (and surely I’m not the only dirty-minded literary horndog who saw this and flinched at the idea of getting paper cuts on my tongue right?)
shorterexcerpts:

peterwknox:

The Book Cover Archive: Do Me, design by Sean Tejaratchi
the definition of lit-porn, realized

Great design (and surely I’m not the only dirty-minded literary horndog who saw this and flinched at the idea of getting paper cuts on my tongue right?)

shorterexcerpts:

peterwknox:

The Book Cover Archive: Do Me, design by Sean Tejaratchi

the definition of lit-porn, realized

Great design (and surely I’m not the only dirty-minded literary horndog who saw this and flinched at the idea of getting paper cuts on my tongue right?)

Camus, happy and absurd - Loomis Dean, LIFE
i12bent:

Camus, happy and absurd - Loomis Dean, LIFE
“Happiness implied a choice, and within that choice a concerted will, a lucid desire”
“Only it takes time to be happy. A lot of time. Happiness, too, is a long patience.”
- A Happy Death, 1971
Camus, happy and absurd - Loomis Dean, LIFE
i12bent:

Camus, happy and absurd - Loomis Dean, LIFE
“Happiness implied a choice, and within that choice a concerted will, a lucid desire”
“Only it takes time to be happy. A lot of time. Happiness, too, is a long patience.”
- A Happy Death, 1971

Camus, happy and absurd - Loomis Dean, LIFE

i12bent:

Camus, happy and absurd - Loomis Dean, LIFE

“Happiness implied a choice, and within that choice a concerted will, a lucid desire”

“Only it takes time to be happy. A lot of time. Happiness, too, is a long patience.”

- A Happy Death, 1971

dialogues:

ohhsweetwoods:

“He lived with as many as six cats at a time: the ‘people,’ he claimed, to whom he felt closest.”
Edward Gorey is my hero.

dialogues:

ohhsweetwoods:

“He lived with as many as six cats at a time: the ‘people,’ he claimed, to whom he felt closest.”
Edward Gorey is my hero.

dialogues:

ohhsweetwoods:

“He lived with as many as six cats at a time: the ‘people,’ he claimed, to whom he felt closest.”

Edward Gorey is my hero.

“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”

~ Jack Kerouac (via gatekeeper) (via spacecowboysfloat)
James Baldwin &amp; Allen Ginsberg
Albion Bookstore
Amherst, MA. March 22, 1986
(photographer unknown)
Allen Ginsberg ProjectJames Baldwin &amp; Allen Ginsberg
Albion Bookstore
Amherst, MA. March 22, 1986
(photographer unknown)
Allen Ginsberg Project

James Baldwin & Allen Ginsberg

Albion Bookstore

Amherst, MA. March 22, 1986

(photographer unknown)

Allen Ginsberg Project

Thurston Moore speaking about William Burroughs at St Mark&#8217;s Poetry Project
Naked Lunch @ 50 in New York, 7 October 2009&#8230;
Photo: Andre Perkowski
via Naked Lunch @ 50Thurston Moore speaking about William Burroughs at St Mark&#8217;s Poetry Project
Naked Lunch @ 50 in New York, 7 October 2009&#8230;
Photo: Andre Perkowski
via Naked Lunch @ 50

Thurston Moore speaking about William Burroughs at St Mark’s Poetry Project

Naked Lunch @ 50 in New York, 7 October 2009…

Photo: Andre Perkowski

via Naked Lunch @ 50

austinkleon:
Charles Bukowski, William Burroughs, and the Computeraustinkleon:
Charles Bukowski, William Burroughs, and the Computer
&#8220;Language,&#8221; William S. Burroughs reminded us, &#8220;is a virus from outer space.&#8221; Performance artist Laurie Anderson adds, &#8220;That&#8217;s why I&#8217;d rather hear your name than see your face.&#8221; This metaphor captures beautifully both the power and the danger presented by the task of communicating the &#8220;flux of wholeness,&#8221; as Heather Raikes describes the rheomode.
Raikes&#8217; use of the rheomode suggests that technology might be seen not just as a channel for communication and performance, but more radically as the environment in which subjects serve as conduits for experience.   A virus operates autonomously, without human intervention. It attaches itself to a host and feeds off of it, growing and spreading from host to host. Language infects us; its power derives not from its straightforward ability to communicate or persuade but rather from this infectious nature, this power of bits of language to graft itself onto other bits of language, spreading and reproducing, using human beings as hosts.
xxx&#8220;Language,&#8221; William S. Burroughs reminded us, &#8220;is a virus from outer space.&#8221; Performance artist Laurie Anderson adds, &#8220;That&#8217;s why I&#8217;d rather hear your name than see your face.&#8221; This metaphor captures beautifully both the power and the danger presented by the task of communicating the &#8220;flux of wholeness,&#8221; as Heather Raikes describes the rheomode.
Raikes&#8217; use of the rheomode suggests that technology might be seen not just as a channel for communication and performance, but more radically as the environment in which subjects serve as conduits for experience.   A virus operates autonomously, without human intervention. It attaches itself to a host and feeds off of it, growing and spreading from host to host. Language infects us; its power derives not from its straightforward ability to communicate or persuade but rather from this infectious nature, this power of bits of language to graft itself onto other bits of language, spreading and reproducing, using human beings as hosts.
xxx

“Language,” William S. Burroughs reminded us, “is a virus from outer space.” Performance artist Laurie Anderson adds, “That’s why I’d rather hear your name than see your face.” This metaphor captures beautifully both the power and the danger presented by the task of communicating the “flux of wholeness,” as Heather Raikes describes the rheomode.

Raikes’ use of the rheomode suggests that technology might be seen not just as a channel for communication and performance, but more radically as the environment in which subjects serve as conduits for experience.   A virus operates autonomously, without human intervention. It attaches itself to a host and feeds off of it, growing and spreading from host to host. Language infects us; its power derives not from its straightforward ability to communicate or persuade but rather from this infectious nature, this power of bits of language to graft itself onto other bits of language, spreading and reproducing, using human beings as hosts.

xxx

i12bent:

Oh LIFE:
“Author William Burroughs, an ex-dope addict, relaxing on a shabby bed in what is known as a Beat Hotel.” - photo by Loomis Dean, 1959
i12bent:

Oh LIFE:
“Author William Burroughs, an ex-dope addict, relaxing on a shabby bed in what is known as a Beat Hotel.” - photo by Loomis Dean, 1959

i12bent:

Oh LIFE:

“Author William Burroughs, an ex-dope addict, relaxing on a shabby bed in what is known as a Beat Hotel.” - photo by Loomis Dean, 1959

lovehaight:

Kerouac family in a bar, 1944. From left to right: Jack Kerouac, Caroline (“Nin”) Kerouac, Gabrielle Kerouac, and Leo Kerouac.(via)lovehaight:

Kerouac family in a bar, 1944. From left to right: Jack Kerouac, Caroline (“Nin”) Kerouac, Gabrielle Kerouac, and Leo Kerouac.(via)

lovehaight:

Kerouac family in a bar, 1944. From left to right: Jack Kerouac, Caroline (“Nin”) Kerouac, Gabrielle Kerouac, and Leo Kerouac.(via)