It's 1972, I'm 1 years old sitting on a glass coffee table with a Miss America sash on sans top and only a diaper holding a Schlitz beer can. posted by stormpooper at 5:26 AM on March 23, 2010
Lots of people lost their hair, but on the bright side, also their wood paneling. posted by applemeat at 5:27 AM on March 23, 2010 [2 favorites]
The Previously link was the Young Young Me-Now Me. This is the Now Young Me-Now Me. posted by Kid Charlemagne at 6:58 AM on March 23, 2010
A photograph’s punctum is that accident [of photographic detail] which pricks me (but also bruises me, is poignant to me), …for punctum is also: sting, speck, cut, little hole—and also a cast of the dice.
I now know that there exists another punctum (another 'stigmatum') than the 'detail.' This new punctum, which is no longer of form but of intensity, is Time, the lacerating emphasis of the noeme ('that-has-been'), its pure representation.
Roland Barthes, On Photography posted by xod at 8:06 AM on March 23, 2010 [3 favorites]
I'm so conflicted. I love the idea, but I'm depressed about it at the same time.
I love this! Thanks for posting it! posted by Orb at 2:32 PM on March 23, 2010
On Photography
Or, you know, Camera Lucida. Someone Else wrote On Photography, Someone Famous in American Letters. posted by Wolof at 10:28 PM on March 23, 2010
Love, love, love this! It makes me so dang happy! I just want to hug all these people and be all "Yay! You made it! You're beautiful!" But that would be weird. Thanks a ton for posting it; I never would've seen it otherwise! posted by Fui Non Sum at 7:55 AM on March 24, 2010
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