Creating from Nightmare: H.R. Giger’s Biomechanics and Alien
synkroniciti The arts attempt to convey visions and concepts from one mind to another. Is there value in translating nightmare? H.R. Giger Gigapixelpicture © Ars Electronica in accordance with Fair...
View ArticleQuote for Today: Jerry Spinelli
synkroniciti Paschimotanasana© Nina Mel with CCLicense It’s in the morning, for most of us. It’s that time, those few seconds, when we’re coming out of sleep but we’re not really awake yet. For those...
View ArticleQuote for Today: Hope Jahren
synkroniciti After scientists broke open the coat of a lotus seed (Nelumbo nucifera) and coddled the embryo into growth, they kept the empty husk. When they radiocarbon-dated this discarded outer...
View ArticleQuote for Today: Lord Byron
Thus sung, or would, or could, or should have sung, The modern Greek, in tolerable verse; If not like Orpheus quite, when Greece was young, Yet in these times he might have done much worse: His strain...
View ArticleQuote for Today: John Mark Green
Let’s burn our masks at midnight and as flickering flames ascend, under the witness of star-clouds, let us vow to reclaim our true selves. Done with hiding and weary of lying, we’ll reconcile without...
View ArticleQuote for Today: Georgia O’Keeffe
I feel there is something unexplored about woman that only a woman can explore. —Georgia O’Keeffe Image by Stefan Keller from Pixabay
View Article40 days of poetry: Day 8: Having a Coke with You by Frank O'Hara
In response to the Covid-19 outbreak around the globe, Synkroniciti will be posting a video of a poem every day for forty days. If you would like to participate, please make a video on your favorite...
View Article40 days of poetry: Ulysses by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
40 days of poetry, Day 14: the poem today is Alfred, Lord Tennyson’s Ulysses. It’s about the challenge of aging and the desire to go out with adventurousness rather than waiting for a creeping death....
View ArticleQuote for Today: Jorge Luis Borges
I imagined a labyrinth of labyrinths, a maze of mazes, a twisting, turning, ever-widening labyrinth that contained both past and future and somehow implied the stars. Absorbed in those illusory...
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