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My internal monologue
Is saturated analogue
It's scratched and drifting,
I've become attached to the idea,
It's all a shifting dream bittersweet philosophy
I've got no idea how I even got here
I'm resentful,
I'm having an existential time crisis
What bliss!
Daylight savings won't fix this mess.
Under-worked and over-sexed
I must express my disinterest.
The rats are back inside my head
What would Freud've said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint
You tell me I'm exceptional and I promise to exploit you
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, honey
I think you're a joke but I don't find you very funny
Two figures sit motionless on a splintered bench, backs to the camera, facing a body of water that reflects none of the light. The sky above them churns with a thick, oppressive mass of clouds, less of a storm, more a reckoning. The distant town across the water appears frozen, its palm trees stiff against the windless void, as if bracing for something that’s not weather but consequence.
There’s no conversation between the seated pair. No movement. Just the kind of silence that comes after decisions have been made and before outcomes arrive. The monochrome palette strips away warmth, leaving only the stark geometry of despair and stillness. It’s not clear whether they’re watching the end of something or waiting for it to begin.
This is not a peaceful scene. It’s a quiet surrender.
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Reading through this article about the benefits of Machine Learning,
www.datacamp.com/blog/what-is-machine-learning
I've learned that Machine Learning (ML) is a branch of artificial intelligence (AI) enabling AI to imitate the way that humans learn, gradually improving it's accuracy.
The following statement particularly caught my attention in the article:
'In the 21st century, data is the new oil, and machine learning is the engine that powers this data-driven world. It is a critical technology in today's digital age, and its importance cannot be overstated.'
I have also learned throughout the article the many ways machine learning is beneficial for me personally: it helps me to see what I'd like to see, shows me what I'd like to buy, listens to me, tracks my behaviour and feeds my mind it's daily dose of information.
And from there I can see the benefits of me being in a perfectly round digital world with all my favourite things and thoughts circulating around me, I just need make sure that no one will ever come close to me with their strange worlds and disturbing opinions, unless they want to see my existential fear being properly activated...
To be fair with the article, it does mention one actual benefit to humanity; it states that machine learning is used widely in health care. Google's DeepMind Health for example is working with doctors to build machine learning models to detect diseases earlier and improve patient care. And I would like to think that there are many other areas as well where the application of ML is implemented by goodwill and in faith of a better future for us, not driven by greed, power or any other sinister agendas.
I believe regardless of what is the original intent of creating a tool/machine/algorithm, once created, you will have the moral choice to use it and aim towards what's right, or to use it and aim towards what's wrong, or don't even care at all, just use the tool and see what happens, in any ways, there is always a price to pay.
We've yet to see what is the ultimate price to pay for releasing and so desperately trying to finalize an 'all knowing' machine god above us, and I can only hope that while we are still in control, human goodwill will always outweigh human greed, and we can still remain to be compassionate individual human beings seeing each other in the warm light of the sun, and not turning into some cold numbers on a blue screen as part of a soulless database.
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I do understand the importance of science and economics, but I don't want to live in a 'data-driven' world...
I want to live in a love-driven world.
If only machines could 'deep learn' love, and mass generate it into the world... that I could call Progress.
Image taken at Bikás Park Underground Station, Budapest, Hungary.
Alberto Giacometti was one of the most important sculptors of the 20th century. His work was particularly influenced by artistic styles such as Cubism and Surrealism. Philosophical questions about the human condition, as well as existential and phenomenological debates played a significant role in his work. Around 1935 he gave up on his Surrealistic influences in order to pursue a more deepened analysis of figurative compositions.
Between 1938 and 1944 Giacometti's sculptures had a maximum height of seven centimeters (2.75 inches).[7] Their small size reflected the actual distance between the artist's position and his model. In this context he self-critically stated: "But wanting to create from memory what I had seen, to my terror the sculptures became smaller and smaller". After World War II, Giacometti created his most famous sculptures: his extremely tall and slender figurines. These sculptures were subject to his individual viewing experience—between an imaginary yet real, a tangible yet inaccessible space.
Promethéus, "colui che riflette prima"; è un personaggio della mitologia greca.
Prometeo rubò il fuoco agli dei per darlo al genere umano e la sua azione, che avvenne in antitesi a Zeus ed è posta ai primordi dell'umanità, rappresenta l'origine della condizione esistenziale umana.
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Prometheus, "he who reflects first"; is a character in Greek mythology.
Prometheus stole fire from the gods to give it to mankind and his action, which occurred in antithesis to Zeus and is placed at the beginning of humanity, represents the origin of the human existential condition.
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No artificial intelligence, no computer graphics...
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La douleur.
Le fil barbelé pique et blesse.
Les épines de la rose piquent aussi.
Dans l’art, on les utilise souvent pour symboliser la beauté mêlée à la douleur
Métaphore existentielle
On peut aussi voir :
la fleur comme l’individu
le fil barbelé comme les contraintes sociales, politiques ou psychologiques
Ainsi, l’image devient une métaphore : l’être humain qui cherche à s’épanouir malgré les limites qui l’entourent.
Pain.
Barbed wire pricks and cuts.
Rose thorns prick too.
In art, they are often used to symbolise beauty intertwined with pain
An existential metaphor
One might also see:
the flower as the individual
the barbed wire as social, political or psychological constraints
Thus, the image becomes a metaphor: the human being striving to flourish
Ho realizzato questo scatto perchè non capivo.
Riguardo il risultato e mi crea angoscia.
L’angoscia sperimentata a livello emotivo finisce per risultare paralizzante. Può farci sentire ansiosi, impauriti, e minacciati senza ragione. Può essere caratterizzata da un senso di vuoto esistenziale, o farci sentire un peso che rende difficile respirare.
I took this shot because I didn't understand.
I look back at the result and it makes me anxious.
The anguish experienced on an emotional level ends up being paralyzing. It can make us feel anxious, afraid, and unnecessarily threatened. It can be characterized by a sense of existential emptiness, or make us feel a weight that makes it difficult to breathe
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I was listening to "Marooned" by Pink Floyd while working on this image. One thing kind of led to another. An adult beverage may have been involved.
Here's the inspiration.
www.youtube.com/results?search_query=marooned+pink+floyd
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Now more than ever you can be like a tree unaging In the mind,
with its diseased shadow squeezing a grave, squeezing me:
China bones and tendons in various degrees of separation,
floods and droughts ruining my heart now cold, eyes closed
over beliefs that held my life together, lying exposed, nameless
quaint fragments sitting below the mutilation of a sunrise.
I’m sporting an existential dark gray outfit with an elegance
to be the envy of Tiffany. And a prayer hiding beneath every curse.
On a stage without curtains publishing my fury in a fury of words.
With flowers dried to amber in one hand and a blade in the other,
into the flesh of trees; I convert this energy and this body’s hunger.
I’m an annotator; suffering is difficult to depict and I need paper.
So there it is, words gathering like birds on an empty clothesline,
hinting at implications in a blur of thoughts and old forgotten creeds.
Hear me out: “Let’s leave footprints deep as the ocean. Try it. Seriously.
One spring out of every century”. The edge of time makes a sound
and the music runs through the kitchen, through my bloodstream,
breaking the glasses as I cut onions, as I cut you out of everything.
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fat jon & styrofoam - Generic Genes
"but as you wait, i heard that there's a way to save some
collect everything that connects to the bass drum
we'll take a journey and venture back at a later date
no need to worry now, everything was saved to tape
control the medium, listen when the people speak
note the elements, even if they're incomplete
as it filters through..don't interrupt the code
no need to look around. there'll always be enough to load"
A colossal structure stands like the skeletal remains of an ancient leviathan, reaching for a sky that has forgotten the sun. This massive web of steel and concrete isn't just a building; it's a testament to lost glory, a relic of a time before the endless twilight consumed the world. The dome looms above, its open framework allowing the melancholy of the clouds to seep through like an insidious poison, an open cage that has trapped the city beneath.
Below, the city struggles in vain. The ruby-red neon sign, "MOULIN ROUGE," burns with the desperate glow of a dying star—a fleeting reminder of forgotten pleasures in a world of inescapable gloom. Each light is a plea for life, easily swallowed by the deep, ravenous shadows that gather beneath the towering structure. It's a place where time has frozen, and the only constant is the crushing weight of existential despair, as if the steel cage itself is a vessel carrying the sorrows of a thousand generations.
Die Hoffnung hängt an Schläuchen - Hope hangs on tubes.
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In the cradle of spring, where life begins anew,
Blossoms unfurl, in the softest hues of dew.
The sun whispers warmth, the earth sighs in relief,
As life dances forth, from each bud and leaf.
Yet, in this rebirth, a silent echo we find,
Of cycles unending, of the most existential kind.
For each petal that blooms, must one day fall,
And the greenest of branches, in winter, stand tall.
Spring's breath is sweet, but carries a truth,
That life is a moment, fleeting and uncouth.
In the heart of each flower, lies the seed of demise,
And in the joy of birth, the shadow of goodbyes.
But fear not the end, for in death, life is sown,
And from the darkest of soils, new light is shown.
So let spring's feelings, of life and of death,
Teach us to cherish, each heartbeat, each breath.
Never mind that the video is black and white, the audio is silent, and the screen flickers like a bad horror movie. Rules say "bolts or other items without the matching socket will be removed"—but what about perfectly fitting connections that refuse to work?
This SCART-to-RCA adapter is a shining example of deception—it plugs in smoothly, yet the signals inside are having an existential crisis. The video signal screams in RGB, but the TV only understands composite, leaving us with a washed-out mess. The audio sits quietly, confused and alone, wondering why it wasn’t invited to the party.
But hey, it fits, so it stays! Even if it means your movie looks like a ghost story filmed in 1925.
It has been fundamentally a psychological and existential journey.
Roger Ballen
Peace now!
witch hazel, 'Wisley Supreme', sarah p duke gardens, duke university, durham, north carolina
Demanding and difficult are closely related terms, but there is a fine distinction between the two. Exploring what distinguishes the merely difficult from the demanding will help us find the edge of our awareness where the aesthetic plunges down into existential depth...
Analyzing a piece of music according to all the intricacies of musicology is certainly more difficult than simply to sit back and listen with wholehearted enjoyment; yet, to listen deeply is more demanding than to analyze the structure. Analyzing takes knowledge and skill; true listening takes all of you. It might not seem difficult to give ourselves to the rapture of beauty. Yet, out of it emerges a Presence, a Voice, name it as you wish, that goes beyond aesthetics and makes existential demands; “You must change...”
-A Listening Heart-the Spirituallity of Sacred Sensuousness, Brother David Steindl-Rast
Just playing with trying to enhance the 'eye'.
Photography is wonderful because it captures things that we may not see. In the case of this photo when I was taking it I only saw some light haze coming up from the bottom of the frame.
I tilted the camera to try and eliminate most of it and took the image. When I checked the result I noticed the light halo that looks kind of like an eye. Which I think turns it into an existential artwork rather than just a star snap.
God and Democracy / In democracy, anything is possible—including
God / Between heresy and democratic principles: From the standpoint of dogma and traditional faith, this idea is pure heresy. It equates the Divine with the political order and suggests that God became possible solely because the social system "permitted" this. In dogma, God is the standard and the source of everything, not an object of democratic election or voting. However, from the perspective of political philosophy, this statement under the heading is radically democratic. Democracy, in its theoretical ideal, strives to eliminate any pre-existing hierarchy. Within it, there are no immutable values nor eternal truths; everything is subject to re-examination—even the very concept of divinity. If in democracy everything is possible, then faith in God becomes a matter of personal freedom rather than state coercion.
The Wring of Ideas: The Paradox of Unconditional Faith – The genuine danger revealed by this notion lies within the phenomenon of the wring of ideas. Humanity is a being that struggles to bear the void of absolute freedom. From this existential fear arises the need for unconditional faith in "Whatever" —whether it be God, the Nation, Democracy, the World Leader, or Science. When an idea ceases to be the object of critical scrutiny and becomes the subject of unconditional faith, it transforms into a chain. Clinical psychology recognizes this as a defense mechanism: by submitting one's own will to the Absolute (any Idea), the individual liberates oneself from the burden of personal responsibility. The relationship becomes Hegelian—in this framework, the Idea becomes the Lord, and the human being becomes its voluntary Servant.
Why is it that in a democracy "anything is possible"? The paradox of modern democracy lies in the fact that, by permitting everything, it often ends up multiplying new forms of servitude. When traditional gods cease to be the sole rulers, the market and social order swiftly give rise to secular alternatives. The person who believes they are free because "anything is possible" is, in reality, constantly seeking a new framework within which to confine their loneliness.
Ultimately, unconditional belief in any idea is a voluntary admission into an inner prison. The greatest truth of democracy does not lie in the notion that "anything is possible—even God," but in the fact that it leaves the individual entirely alone before his own choice—whether he will walk out of the cave under the sunlight or instead forge his own chains and choose his new, comfortable utopia to serve without reservation.
"Many of us seem to carry time, all its weight,
into the present, see it not, call it our fate…”
-- William J. Jr. Atfield
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> Un explorateur spatial solitaire debout sur une immense plateforme circulaire métallique suspendue au-dessus d’une mégalopole interstellaire futuriste, contemplant un horizon cosmique infini au coucher d’un soleil doré colossal. L’univers entier baigne dans une lumière ambrée et cuivrée ultra réaliste, avec des reflets métalliques complexes sur chaque structure. La ville s’étend à perte de vue dans une vallée entourée de montagnes gigantesques enneigées, mélange de nature brute et d’architecture extraterrestre ultra avancée.
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> Des gratte-ciels vertigineux et organiques percent les nuages, inspirés d’une fusion entre architecture biomécanique, cyberpunk sacré et design alien sophistiqué. D’énormes sphères orbitales mécaniques flottent dans le ciel, reliées par des anneaux gravitationnels et des structures technologiques détaillées, avec milliers de micro-lumières, moteurs ioniques bleutés et textures industrielles photoréalistes.
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> Plusieurs vaisseaux spatiaux élégants traversent l’atmosphère dans différentes profondeurs de champ, laissant des traînées lumineuses subtiles. Planètes géantes, lunes et anneaux cosmiques remplissent le ciel avec une échelle monumentale. Atmosphère dense volumétrique, poussières lumineuses, brume dorée cinématique, particules flottantes éclairées par le soleil.
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> A lone space explorer standing on a massive circular metallic platform suspended above an immense futuristic interstellar megacity, gazing toward an infinite cosmic horizon at the moment of a colossal golden sunset. The entire universe is bathed in ultra realistic amber and copper light, with complex metallic reflections shimmering across every structure. The city stretches endlessly through a vast valley surrounded by gigantic snow-covered mountain ranges, blending raw natural landscapes with ultra advanced extraterrestrial architecture.
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> Towering organic skyscrapers pierce through clouds and atmospheric haze, inspired by a fusion of biomechanical architecture, sacred cyberpunk aesthetics, and sophisticated alien engineering. Enormous mechanical orbital spheres float across the sky, connected by gravitational rings and intricate technological superstructures filled with thousands of glowing micro-lights, ion engines, and photorealistic industrial textures.
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> Multiple elegant spacecraft travel through the atmosphere at different depths of field, leaving subtle luminous trails behind them. Giant planets, moons, and celestial rings dominate the heavens with monumental scale. Dense volumetric atmosphere, glowing cosmic dust, cinematic golden fog, floating illuminated particles scattering sunlight across the futuristic skyline.
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A lone kayaker, dressed like Indiana Jones’s quieter cousin, glides across a grayscale lake with the intensity of someone who just discovered poetry. The water sparkles. The trees whisper. And somewhere, a Spotify playlist called “Soul Search Vibes” is playing.
This image is a masterclass in pretending you’re the main character while doing cardio.
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I recently finished reading a very interesting collection of short stories entitled Save Me Stranger, by Erika Krouse. The stories are pretty wild and go in all different directions with quite a large variety of main characters and settings. Many really made me think more deeply about life situations and reality.
In any case, the collection starts out with the following quote from Anaïs Nin:
"Stories are the only enchantment possible, for when we begin to see our suffering as a story, we are saved."
I've been thinking about that quite a bit and I immediately start thinking about how when you are going through a traumatic incident, it is sometimes helpful to picture yourself removed from your body, as if seeing it all from an existential distance.
How will we understand and tell our own stories with this huge change in history...this turmoil, these atrocities currently happening in our names. And, of course, the "winners" are the ones who get to write those stories but none of us are winning here. Some of us may be lucky to survive but that's about all. What we've all collectively lost is immeasurable, whether we write it down or not.
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No matter how far you wander, and how alone you feel, sometimes a simple call home is all you need to cure what ails ya.
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A compelling, low-angle perspective looking upward through a narrow canyon or rock opening toward a clear sky.
The image relies on a strong vertical framing. The red rock formations create a natural border on both the left and right sides. This frames the negative space of the blue sky, creating a stark geometric contrast.
Harsh, direct midday sunlight dominates the scene. This creates deep shadows within the rocky crevices and high-contrast highlights on the exposed surfaces.
The color scheme is complementary and minimalist. It relies almost entirely on the warm, earthy terracotta reds of the rock faces contrasted against the cool, pale cerulean blue of the clear sky.
The main strength of the photograph lies in its storytelling and emotional resonance. The core theme is the juxtaposition of lifeless stone against a resilient living organism. The small tree clinging to the vertical rock face serves as a powerful symbol of survival in an arid, hostile environment.
Shooting from a low angle looking straight up emphasizes the towering height of the canyon walls. It makes the viewer feel small and immersed within the landscape.
The vast, empty sky occupying the center of the frame balances the heavy, textured details of the rocks. It gives the composition breathing room and draws the eye directly to the tree branching into the open air.
The power of this photograph lies in its stark, minimalist storytelling, using the raw elements of nature to mirror the human experience. It symbolizes the ability to adapt, survive, and even flourish in an incredibly hostile environment. It lacks deep soil, flat ground, or shelter, yet it persists.
Caught between the crushing weight of ancient stone and the infinite freedom of the sky, a solitary tree defies the vertical order of nature. Rooted in the Infinite, its growth outward toward the open sky represents a literal and figurative reach for the light. It is a powerful visual metaphor for hope, ambition, and looking upward during times of struggle.
Conversely, the rock is also the very foundation holding the tree up. It suggests that our harshest environments and greatest challenges are often the exact platforms that shape our growth.
"An Inch of Soil, A Mile of Sky" contrasts the tree's meager physical base with its boundless potential. A powerful dialogue between Earth and sky. The visual elements work together to represent deep existential themes.
This photograph captures the exact threshold where vulnerability transforms into absolute resilience. It serves as a visual testament to the spaces we inhabit when we are caught between our earthly limitations and our boundless potential.
It was just standing there at the end of a parking lot. Silent, filled with an inherent presence.
The difference between objective reality and inherent existence is that the former refers to the fact that things exist, while the latter refers to a particular interpretation or understanding of how things exist.
My existential experience just occurred and was unattainable through effort or some accumulation of knowledge.
Presence is the field of attention in which objects arise, and thanks to which the objective appears.
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Some faces seem to carry entire lifetimes inside them.
The cigarette caught my attention first. Then the watch. Then the expression — not anger exactly, but something harder and more durable. A look that seemed shaped by years of surviving things that never fully leave a person. The kind of face that no longer asks life for fairness, only enough strength to continue.
Time was visible everywhere — in the lines of her hands, the hollows beneath her eyes, the cigarette burning down between her fingers, the watch quietly measuring another passing minute. And yet nothing about her felt surrendered.
She reminded me of people I’ve encountered all over the world. Men and women carrying invisible histories through ordinary afternoons. Lives marked by loss, disappointment, hard labor, loneliness, addiction, grief, endurance — and still somehow continuing forward.
There are people who move through life untouched.
And there are others who look as though life came at them with full force.
Sometimes survival itself becomes a kind of dignity.
"Should it happen that all tradition in the world were cut off with a single blow, the whole mythology and history of religion would start over again with the succeeding generation."
- C.G. Jung, 1912.
This photograph contains a parable on which human civilisation might live or die.
Previously I have mentioned the new library at MONA which is called Phrontisterion. This means essentially a "thinking shop". One could argue that is in fact the purpose of the entire gallery, and this original installation is a case in point.
The creator of MONA, David Walsh (interestingly enough he used to have a car parking space at MONA labelled 'GOD'), is a genius at mathematics. This is how he has made his fortune, designing an algorithm that makes money on the betting and stock markets. He has ploughed this money back into MONA to the tune of over $400 million dollars since it opened in 2012. But reading his autobiography, A Bone of Fact (2014), makes it abundantly clear that Walsh is immensely interested in the most fundamental existential questions of life and death.
So the artworks collected here reflect the desire to make people think. And often you need to SHOCK people to actually get their brains in gear. We are slaves to habitualised forms of thought (and this is one reason why people are susceptible to cults and authoritarian structures of thinking). Lacan knew this, and so does one of the most interesting philosophers of the age, Slavoj Žižek.
This is why I write all my own descriptions and put all my photographs into context - whether people want to read about it or not. This is why I work in themes or series. If photography is just about pretty pictures, then frankly I'm NOT interested. For me the camera is a tool to learn about and instruct people in the art of living.
If humans are to survive as a species then we need our full intellectual capabilities. We must be sharp, and that's why I am a Luddite when it comes to Artificial Intelligence. The dumbing down of society is a real thing. It makes people compliant and accepting of otherwise outrageous things that do untold harm to the earth.
So think damn it! (that's what David Walsh would say, and I agree).
Well this White Library might be the most radical work of art at MONA. Designed by Cuban conceptual artist, Wilfredo Prieto, it shows a library in which all books are completely empty. It is as if something has erased every record of previous human civilisation. Now think about this parable for a moment.
We are living through a time when the President of the United States (who has hardly read a book in his life and certainly had a ghostwriter write his own) orders the august Smithsonian institution to take down all its history of slavery and anything that might be deemed negative to his view of America. Tech companies and billionaire oligarchs are buying up media institutions and engaging in radical censorship of views they deem "dangerous" (frankly these are the only views I consider worth thinking through, the rest turns the mind to mush!). Our historical record is being erased and rewritten, something George Orwell warned us about before he died.
So is there hope we can turn this situation around before it's too late? Well, certainly yes, but ONLY if we start to think for ourselves and guard history and its wisdom lessons with a passion. This is a moment when the very soul of humanity is at stake. Lose this battle and the earth would be much better off without us. And frankly most other animals species would breath a sign of relief.
Imagine the world before the most invasive and destructive species in the known universe emerged from the mists of time. It was once called "The Garden of Eden".
An existential moment is loosely defined as the moment when you become aware of your existence, or how insignificant you are in the big scheme of things. My moment came on a multi day hiking trip in the wilderness of Northern California. But this moment can occur anywhere and at anytime--sometimes when things look the bleakest. I wonder if you can have more than one moment in your life?
Location: an insignificant part of my mind.
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With the company’s market share hovering near 50% throughout the 1960s, General Motors executives feared a potential government breakup. This existential threat influenced a number of corporate decisions at the time, including downplaying racing and street performance. This included the edict limiting “intermediates” and Pony cars to engines under 400 cubic inches. For 1970, however, that rule was rescinded.
With Clean Air Act regulations looming the following year, however, the policy change had a short-lived effect. It did create such unencumbered behemoths as the 455-ci Buick GSX Stage 1, Oldsmobile 442 and Pontiac GTO in 1970. Chevrolet’s top-shelf 427-ci engine received a longer stroke to become the 454. It was available in mild RPO LS5 or wild LS6 versions. The LS6 used solid lifters and forged internals, and made 450 horsepower.
Requiring the Z15 SS 454 option at $503.45, the $263.30 LS6 package with $221.80 M22 4-speed manual added $988.55 to the base Chevelle price of $2,809. All-in, an LS6 Chevelle was pushing $5,000, which was Corvette territory at the time.
In its December 1969 issue, Motor Trend tested such a Chevelle against two other muscle cars, a Plymouth Road Runner 440 Six Pack and a Ford Torino Cobra 429. The Chevy was the clear winner, doing 0–60 mph in 6.0 seconds and running the quarter mile in 13.8, over a half-second better than the others. (Hot Rod got even better results: 13.44 seconds at an amazing 108.17 mph.) The Chevelle delivered more than just straight-line speed, as Motor Trend noted: “Nurtured by the evolution of the Z28, the Chevelles, even the big ones, dart like whippets through the tightest turns. It was certainly the strongest — the most super — of the three.”
'now the stars, they are all angled wrong...
and the sun and the moon refuse to burn
but i remember a message in a demon's hand
dread the passage of jesus for he does not return...'
Nick Cave and The Dirty Three
“We do not reason about dogmas of faith, or ‘the mysteries.’ We seek rather to gain a direct existential grasp, a personal experience of the deepest truths of life and faith, finding ourselves in God’s truth.”
-Thomas Merton, The Climate of Monastic Prayer (Washington, DC: Consortium Press, 1973, 1st ed. 1969), 92
(40/365) For macro mondays theme "holes", This is a donut hole, about 0.7" wide. What's on the other side? A chocolate iced donut, of course. This does beg the existential question "what happens to the hole when you eat the donut?" You don't eat the hole, so does it still exist? Something to ponder (over a bottle of tequila, probably).