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Liminal Narratives

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Fragments

fragment #2

“Our stories, our books, our films are how we cope with the random trauma-inducing chaos of life as it plays.”  Bruce Springsteen reflects on how stories help us make sense of the unknowable flux of experience around us.

Posted on February 9, 2017July 15, 2017 by Liminal Narratives Posted in Fragments, Sense making 1 Comment

Fragment #1

“Every glance at a newspaper demonstrates that [experience] has reached a new low, that our picture, not only of the external world but of the moral world as well, overnight has undergone changes which were never thought possible.” Walter Benjamin, in 1936, stares fixedly into the heart of 2017.

Walter Benjamin, The Storyteller

Posted on February 6, 2017February 6, 2017 by Liminal Narratives Posted in Fragments Tagged Walter Benjamin Leave a comment
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