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‘I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually programming harmony like pure water touching clear sky. I like to think (right now, please!) of a cybernetic forest filled with pines and electronics where deer stroll peacefully past computers as if they were flowers with spinning blossoms. I like to think (it has to be!) of a cybernetic ecology where we are free of our labors and joined back to nature, returned to our mammal brothers and sisters, and all watched over by machines of loving grace.’ —Richard Brautigan, “All Watched Over By Machines of Loving Grace”

‘I like to think (and
the sooner the better!)
of a cybernetic meadow
where mammals and computers
live together in mutually
programming harmony
like pure water
touching clear sky.

I like to think
(right now, please!)
of a cybernetic forest
filled with pines and electronics
where deer stroll peacefully
past computers
as if they were flowers
with spinning blossoms.

I like to think
(it has to be!)
of a cybernetic ecology
where we are free of our labors
and joined back to nature,
returned to our mammal
brothers and sisters,
and all watched over
by machines of loving grace.’

—Richard Brautigan, “All Watched Over By Machines of Loving Grace”

Masanobu Fukuoka

Masanobu Fukuoka

(Source: hippykitchen, via backtothegypsyy)

The gratuitous killing and outright sadism that the Spanish soldiers had carried out in Hispaniola and in central Mexico was repeated in the long march to the south. Numerous reports, from numerous reporters, tell of Indians being led to the mines in columns, chained together at the neck, and decapitated if they faltered. Of children trapped and burned alive in their houses, or stabbed to death because they walked too slowly. Of the routine cutting off of women’s breasts, and the tying of heavy gourds to their feet before tossing them to drown in lakes and lagoons. Of babies taken from their mothers’ breasts, killed, and left as roadside markers. Of ‘stray’ Indians dismembered and sent back to their villages with their chopped-off hands and noses strung around their necks. Of ‘pregnant and confined women, children, old men, as many as they could capture,’ thrown into pits in which stakes had been imbedded and ‘left stuck on the stakes, until the pits were filled.’”

David Stannard, American Holocaust

“I don’t go so far as to think that the only good Indians are dead Indians, but I believe nine out of ten are, and I shouldn’t like to inquire too closely into the case of the tenth.”

— U.S. President Theodore Roosevelt

Caged by Oscar Ciutat

Caged is a photographic project that portraits the eyes of captive animals.

“I saw deep in the eyes of the animals the human soul look out upon me.”

-Henry David Thoreau

(Source: artmonia, via angryvegan)

thepeoplesrecord:

US law says no ‘oil’ spilled in Arkansas, exempting Exxon from cleanup dues
April 3, 2013

The central Arkansas spill caused by Exxon’s aging Pegasus pipeline has reportedly unleashed 10,000 barrels of Canadian [tar sands] heavy crude - but a technicality says it’s not oil, letting the energy giant off the hook from paying into a national cleanup fund. […]

blunthought:



Bobby Hutton.
He joined the Black Panther Party at the age of 16, in 1966. On April 6th, 1968, he was traveling in a car with a few other Black Panther members, when they were ambushed by the Oakland police. They ran for cover in a building nearby. When the police finally threw tear gas into the building, Hutton stripped down to his underwear so that the police would know he was unarmed and he walked out.
The police shot him 12 times. At the age of 17, Bobby Hutton was murdered by the police.

blunthought:

Bobby Hutton.

He joined the Black Panther Party at the age of 16, in 1966. On April 6th, 1968, he was traveling in a car with a few other Black Panther members, when they were ambushed by the Oakland police. They ran for cover in a building nearby. When the police finally threw tear gas into the building, Hutton stripped down to his underwear so that the police would know he was unarmed and he walked out.

The police shot him 12 times. At the age of 17, Bobby Hutton was murdered by the police.

(via sasqueer)

earthfirstjournal:

Mali’s Secret Infrastructure: The Scramble for Africa Breaks into a Sprint
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earthfirstjournal:

Mali’s Secret Infrastructure: The Scramble for Africa Breaks into a Sprint

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expose-the-light:

Underwater Corals by Felix Salazar

really-shit:

The REAL Toy Story | Michael Wolf

Behind those toys are a whole new world of “fun”.

(via yeti-is-out-there)

“We know of course there’s really no such thing as the ‘voiceless.’ There are only the deliberately silenced, or the preferably unheard.”

—Arundhati Roy