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Fun in the sun
From Bowels of Earth
Ockham’s Razor
Thrasymachus's challenge
Figure 12.6 Albert Einstein with Kurt Godel
Figure 8.4. T-O map, Leipzig, Eleventh century
Sulphrous landscape
Just watch -- I'll move it
A view across from Water Temple
A photo session by Water Temple
Sylva
At Lands' End
Figure 6.2 ~ Penfield homunculus
Lawns of Flower Conservatory
“It is a beauteous evening, calm and free”
The Fracture of An Illusion
EXISTENTIAL ANGST
Selfish gene
A little girl's Art
Mach's Ego Inspecting itself.
Melting glacier
One of the Peaks
A view from the Visitors center
Source of Sacramento river
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Wall of Sulphur
Fall of an ancient
Forest Fire
Shankapushpi
Max Stirner
Plumeria
Kim cương
Petrarch
To Mount Shasta
Sulphurous boil
Wall of Sulphur
View from Everitt Memorial Highway
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In anticipation.....
Crevice
Leisure
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. . . Thinking is learning all over again how to see, directing one’s consciousness, making of every image a privileged place. In other words, phenomenology declines to explain the world, it wants to be merely a description of actual experience. It conforms absurd thought in its initial assertion that there is no truth, but merely truths. From the evening breeze to this hand on my shoulder, everything has its truth. Consciousness illuminates it by paying attention to it. Consciousness does not form the object of its understanding, it merely focuses, it is the act of attention, and, to borrow a Bergsonian image, it resembles the projector that suddenly focuses on an image. The difference is that is not scenario, but a successive and incoherent illustration. In that magic lantern all the pictures are privileged. Consciousness suspends in experience that objects of its attention. Through its miracle it isolates them. Henceforth they are beyond all judgments. This is the “intention” that characterizes consciousness. But the word does not imply any idea of finality; it is taken in its sense of “direction”: its only value is topographical. ~ Page 43
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