zolloc:

memories 

Cannot stop watching.

zolloc:

memories 

Cannot stop watching.

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Q
Do you have a particular philosophical methodology you use?
Anonymous
A

philosokitty:

never thought about it, i suppose it depends on the class/syllabus/subject matter. usually when it comes to (writing) philosophy i find it easier not to argue “for” a thesis, but rather juxtapose with it the relevant opposition to determine the stability of the original claim or idea. so like presenting counterargument/evidence a, b, c and then either maintaining that thesis holds in spite of it, or conceding that it doesn’t (or both), then reiterating the ‘final’ verdict. if I’m speaking i do the same thing, i am always searching for an antithesis. to me the ‘interesting’ aspect of questions like ‘is killing always morally unjustifiable?’ is not about how well the matter can be defended but more about what is revealed when we cannot, as in exceptions where killing might indeed be morally justifiable. then you can zoom in the details. or something like ‘do moral facts exist?’, i could say yes and give good reasons why i veer toward the affirmative, but saying ‘no’ forces me to think about what it really is about an idea that gives it veracity, what makes it convincing, what makes me doubt it, what separates and distinguishes things. that’s the crude summary of it i guess, it’s not simple or black-and-white but personally helps me engage. does this suffice as an answer to your question? what do you fellow philosophers do? i’m curious


One of the things that always frustrated me—because my roots are as an illustrator and I’ve spent much of the last year doing work around Occupy Wall Street—was the idea that if art was somehow engaged in the outside world in any way, it became no longer art. To me, that detaches art, sterilizes it, locks it up in a white-wall gallery and makes it just a commodity for rich people. I was more moved when I saw people holding my art as protest signs or re-pasting it in squats than I was in any gallery show I’ve ever had, because my art was becoming more a part of every day life.
artist Molly Crabapple, in conversation with Eric Drooker for Guernica (via gracebello)

Word.

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Took the burger game to a new level tonight: seasoned angus beef with cheddar cheese and a cilantro-red cabbage slaw atop a fresh baked bun.

Took the burger game to a new level tonight: seasoned angus beef with cheddar cheese and a cilantro-red cabbage slaw atop a fresh baked bun.


First time at Evans Bakery in Old North Dayton! Favorite kind of local eating = the pastry kind. #donut #bakery #oldnorthdayton #dayton #dyt #eatlocal #pastry #sweets

First time at Evans Bakery in Old North Dayton! Favorite kind of local eating = the pastry kind. #donut #bakery #oldnorthdayton #dayton #dyt #eatlocal #pastry #sweets


Squeeeeee #books #essay #amreading #lit #literature #52in52

Squeeeeee #books #essay #amreading #lit #literature #52in52


You remember too much,
my mother said to me recently.

Why hold onto all that? And I said,
Where can I put it down?
Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay” (via bostonpoetryslam)

always the question

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jennwitte:

broke a couple of sticks of chalk on this one

jennwitte:

broke a couple of sticks of chalk on this one

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It’s like being underwater: the loudest thing you hear are your thoughts. Voices are garbled syllables with distorted time signals, they are far off and distant. It is easy to ignore, easy to give in to the indulgence of living in one’s own head. This is what it’s like to be semi-deaf, to be increasingly deaf.

The pressure is not all that different. You feel sounds like the weight of water pressed against your skin. You learn the intimacy of reduced language, elevated constructions stripped to murmurs and grunts. It’s primal and unimpressive. Eavesdropping is out of the question, so you study other conversational cues. How she is holding her body. His eyes darting across the room. You learn the language of faces. You learn to read bodies. Sometimes the writing is so painfully obvious you look away. Other times you can’t. Still: it shocks you how much people say without words.

I write about what it’s like to realize you’re semi-deaf at FANZINE, as part of their Body Maps series.

OMIGOD YES. My badass #BadFeminist t-shirt has arrived. Thank you, @roxanegay74. I can’t wait to read it.

OMIGOD YES. My badass #BadFeminist t-shirt has arrived. Thank you, @roxanegay74. I can’t wait to read it.