O tempo oferece palcos onde vamos esculpindo vidas. A nossa e a de outros seres que se entrelaçam na nossa. O tempo, esse grande escultor, de Marguerite Yourcenar. No das plantas e no meu, recomeça um novo ciclo. Juntas, vamos esculpindo o tempo. Photo by Monica Pinheiro CC BY-NC-SA (CC) 2024.
"The person figured here is not an autonomous, rational actor but an unfolding, shifting biography of culturally and materially specific experiences, relations, and possibilities inflected by each next encounter (...) in uniquely particular ways." (Lucy Suchman, Human-machine reconfigurations: plans and situated actions, 2009, 281)
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Mar 22, 2024
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March
"Depth
We must be still
Heart breaks
Soul Fire
Flood lines
Earthquakes
Depth over distance
Deep roots
And charred ashes
Hardship carves stones
Bring out the passes
Scars make us beautiful,
flawless, individual"
Depth by Rising Appalachia (2021).
Photo by Monica Pinheiro, free to use if you respect the license CC BY-NC-SA ( CC ).
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