“Antarctica has this mythic weight. It resides in the collective unconscious of so many people, and it makes this huge impact, just like outer space. It's like going to the moon.”

― Jon Krakauer

SL Prompt Project 2023

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"Psychological projection is a theory in psychology in which humans defend themselves against their own unconscious impulses or qualities (both positive and negative) by denying their existence in themselves while attributing them to others."

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“ We bring nothing to the world by devaluing ourselves and it's not enlightened to make ourselves smaller than we are simply to reassure others around us. By letting our own light shine, we unconsciously empower others to do the same. ”

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Margret Attwood has written that “ Turning to face the North, we enter our own unconscious. Always, in retrospect, the journey North has the quality of a dream “

Certainly when I took this photograph at eleven minutes past midnight standing in the bitter cold it had a dreamlike quality. After weeks of anticipation the Northern lights had actually appeared. I accept the quality of the shot is far from perfect the lens I was using an 11-16 mm has distorted the buildings. (And yes I have done all I can in Lightroom to address this) . I should have gone and got another lens from the hotel but honestly it never crossed my mind at the time.

At the end of the day I was happy I managed some sort of image and the important thing was just too enjoy one of natures great spectacles

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.. which, if we unconsciously yield to it, will direct us aright.

Henry David Thoreau

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“Welcome to my nightmare. I think you're going to like it. There'll be some more when you come down.”

- Alice Cooper

This stone cottage was originally an assistant lighthouse keeper's home. Geometry is the key to my composition, and by now I am sure I see unconsciously every scene with a grid.

~ Sigmund Freud

Same leaf & droppie as this but from a different perspective & "wild" processing =D & ya! the image is a bit grainy but I still like it =P

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- Jean Cocteau.

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An attempt a conveying the size of the Redwoods of the Greig-Frencg-Bell grove and its gorgeous hiking paths. I was initially trying to set up my image when my wife wandered into the scene. I liked how the scene looked with a person in it, but I didn’t like where she originally was but a bit or repositioning and voila! I had one of my favorite images from the trip.

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As we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.

—Nelson Mandela

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Uit het gedroogde melksap van deze maanbol kan opium gewonnen worden. Uit opium kunnen vervolgens morfine, heroïne, codeïne, papaverine, laudanine en noscapine gewonnen worden.

Het sap van de plant is giftig en kan bij bepaalde hoeveelheden leiden tot een langzame dood (die gekenmerkt wordt door een periode van bewusteloosheid). De plant dankt hieraan ook zijn naam.

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Opium can be extracted from the dried milk juice of this moon ball. Morphine, heroin, codeine, papaverine, laudanine and noscapine can then be extracted from opium.

The sap of the plant is poisonous and, in certain amounts, can lead to slow death (characterized by a period of unconsciousness). The plant also gets its name from this.

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a burgundy rosebud, meaning "unconscious beauty", early morning dew in Hamburg

“ Deep in the human unconscious is a pervasive need for a logical universe that makes sense. But the real universe is always one step beyond logic.” - Frank Herbert, Dune.

Happy Sliders Sunday

You just gotta use the sunset as a reset button and start over in the morning with every chance you get to open your eyes.

Victoria Monet

Lend your ears to music, open your eyes to painting, and... stop thinking! Just ask yourself whether the work has enabled you to 'walk about' into a hitherto unknown world. If the answer is yes, what more do you want?

Wassily Kandinsky

There's beauty everywhere. There are amazing things happening everywhere, you just have to be able to open your eyes and witness it. Some days, that's harder than others.

Sarah McLachlan

When change is brewing in your life, open your eyes, and if they are already open, open them wider.

Matshona Dhliwayo

Wake up, open your eyes, know the truth.

Enock Maregesi

The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter – often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter – in the eye.

Charlotte Bronte

Where words are restrained, the eyes often talk a great deal.

Samuel Richardson

The eyes shout what the lips fear to say.

William Henry

For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.

Audrey Hepburn

Thank you for your kind visit. Have a wonderful and beautiful day! ❤️❤️❤️

Here we lie entranced by the starlit water,

And moments that should each last forever

Slide unconsciously by us like water.

Explore # 8

This is a work by the artist Kader Attia, which he actually named Couscous.

This is also a work by a photographer who thought the work was called something else for the longest time and read Couscous as Conscious.

This is a work by a human who wakes up in the middle of the night, thinking dead people are alive and that she should call them. And that same human can't get back to sleep.

This is a work by a human who suffers, laments, thinks a lot about life and realizes this is what separates the conscious from the unconscious.

This is a work of someone who is interested in all layers of consciousness and wish her subconscious would communicate more with her non subconscious so that she knew how she truly felt about reality before she went to sleep and was unconscious.

This is also the work of someone who feels that to be conscious means one must have a conscience.

This is the work by a human who struggles with the idea that she would ever really be unconscious even if she were in a coma.

This is the work of a human who is wondering if she is actually in a coma and all of this is a very vivid presentation of how her brain is still experiencing life in a separate dimension than what we would always classify.

This is the work of magic desolation, textures, and light. Let's keep thinking about these things and realizing things about ourselves.

This is a reason why humanity might be worth saving after all.

More by Kader Attia: kaderattia.de/works/

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The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter - in the eye. -Charlotte Brontë

Somewhere between dream and reality yet unaware of either... She sways grasping to the fumes of yesterday.

There is never enough time, the dial rotates onward never meeting expectation.

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"Living in the mind, pictures can never really belong to anyone. The unconscious does not recognise authors, origins, or destinations. What matters for imagery is resonance and restlessness." David Campany, introduction to Tod Hido's 'Intimate Distance', Aperture

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The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter – often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter – in the eye.

L’anima, fortunatamente, ha un interprete – spesso un inconscio ma sempre un fedele interprete – negli occhi.

(Charlotte Brontë)

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With an unconscious and blundering move of the wrist, I accidentally changed the View on my desktop while I was here on Flickr and I got this! Never one to ignore the fortuitousness of accidents, I screen shot it and put it up. It's a perfect, almost exactly to the date, summation of the last 2 years of my work - coincidentally beginning with the start of the Great Lockdown in the Covid Age. Some of the images were Pano-Sabotage shots taken in New York in 2019, but their final appearance here was created during the Lockdown. In fact their very theme was about the effects of Lockdown. It's a mix of paintings ( which I began again during these years ) and digital work.

Unfortunately, zoom isn't possible with this screenshot.

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> Staircase on the Seine side of the City of Fashion and Design, Quai d'Austerlitz, Paris

> Escalier côté seine de la Cité de la Mode et du Design, Quai d'Austerlitz, Paris

The sign said that this is meant to explore subverting the power of signs that we unconsciously obey in unusual locations.

The center that I cannot find is known to my unconscious mind.

W. H. Auden

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The deep well of unconscious cerebration.

Henry James

Who can explain the secret pathos of Nature's loveliness? It is a touch of melancholy inherited from our mother Eve. It is an unconscious memory of the lost Paradise. It is the sense that even if we should find another Eden, we would not be fit to enjoy it perfectly nor stay in it forever. Henry Van Dyke

“Our life is composed greatly from dreams, from the unconscious, and they must be brought into connection with action. They must be woven together. ”

Anaïs Nin

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