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One of the things my Project 365 is really teaching me is to try and see the many interesting elements in the world better. With this week’s theme of Light, my attention has definitely increased when it comes to the lighting of spaces I find myself in.
One such example is here at Kafka’s Coffee And Tea, where the overhead lights scatter interesting, colorful patterns across the ceiling. Look up, and you see this.
Kafka: La métamorphose
folio, n° 74
Traduction par Alexandre Vialatte
Gallimard - Paris, 1980
couverture: Pierre Joubert
she actually took some photos of the literary wallpaper herself, that's why she lingered there for long enough so even I could get a good shot.
cafe of Franz Kafka...
Kafka was born into a middle-class, German-speaking Jewish family in Prague, the capital of Bohemia, a kingdom that was then part of the Dual Monarchy of Austria-Hungary. His father, Hermann Kafka (1852–1931), was described as a "huge, selfish, overbearing businessman" (Corngold 1972) and by Kafka himself as "a true Kafka in strength, health, appetite, loudness of voice, eloquence, self-satisfaction, worldly dominance, endurance, presence of mind, [and] knowledge of human nature ..." [2]. Kafka struggled to come to terms with his domineering father. Hermann was the fourth child of Jacob Kafka, a butcher, and came to Prague from Osek, a Jewish village near Písek in southern Bohemia. After working as a traveling sales representative, he established himself as an independent retailer of men's and women's fancy goods and accessories, employing up to 15 people and using a jackdaw (kavka in Czech) as his business logo. Kafka's mother, Julie (1856—1934), was the daughter of Jakob Löwy, a prosperous brewer in Poděbrady, and was better educated than her husband.
From Kafka's final diary entry (June 12th 1923).
Immer ängstlicher im Niederschreiben. Es ist begreiflich. Jedes Wort, gewendet in der Hand der Geister – dieser Schwung der Hand ist ihre charakteristische Bewegung – wird zum Spieß, gekehrt gegen den Sprecher. Eine Bemerkung wie diese ganz besonders. Und so ins Unendliche. Der Trost wäre nur: es geschieht ob Du willst oder nicht. Und was Du willst, hilft nur unmerklich wenig. Mehr als Trost ist: Auch Du hast Waffen.
The Statue of Franz Kafka is an outdoor 2003 sculpture by Jaroslav Róna, installed on Vězeňská street in Prague, Czech Republic. It is based on a scene in Franz Kafka's first novel, Amerika, in which a political candidate is held on the shoulders of a giant man during a campaign rally, and carried through the streets.
This interesting metal statue by sculptor Jaroslav Rona is based on a vivid description that appears in Franz Kafka's early short story "Description of a Struggle." Kafka wrote of a young man riding on another man's shoulders through the streets of Prague. In Rona's work, that figure is Kafka himself sitting astride a headless man.
This bronze statue was unveiled in December 2003. It
stands next to the Spanish Synagogue in Prague's Jewish Quarter.
Kafka, Honkai: Star Rail Photographer: A.Z.Production Cosplay Photography (instagram.com/azproductioncosp) Cosplayer: Crunchy (instagram.com/crunchycupcake/)
insan gücünün üstünde bir çabayla başını dik tutmak için çırpınacak, didinecek öylesine kullanacaksın ki gücünü parça parça kopacaksın ..yok olacaksın..oldugum yerin çekici yanı yok ..ne mutluluk var ne de mutsuzluk..iyilikten de yoksun..suçtan da..oraya koydukları için oturmuş kalmışım..