“Was not their mistake once more bred of the life of slavery that they had been living?—a life which was always looking upon everything, except mankind, animate and inanimate—‘nature,’ as people used to call it—as one thing, and mankind as another, it was natural to people thinking in this way, that they should try to make ‘nature’ their slave, since they thought ‘nature’ was something outside them” — William Morris


Friday, August 6, 2010

Hiroshima




This remains one of the most horrifying events caused by sentient beings.

I have trouble driving through Nevada because I keep visualizing mushroom clouds—as John Lydon sings, “Mushrooms on the horizon...”

And the creeping horror of driving past Rocky Flats on I93 in Colorado.

John Heresy, Hiroshima.

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