Perhaps it's not so indiscriminate; so much of our present reality is Kafkaesque. We're already up to 10 pages and counting on this thread, and I think you struck a responsive chord when you initiated it. Thirty seconds of doomscrolling this morning already provided me with enough "oppressive and nightmarish" material to last a lifetime.
Perhaps it's not so indiscriminate; so much of our present reality is Kafkaesque. We're already up to 10 pages and counting on this thread, and I think you struck a responsive chord when you initiated it. Thirty seconds of doomscrolling this morning already provided me with enough "oppressive and nightmarish" material to last a lifetime.
Ol' Norm could actually be a bit edgy, sometimes, and even (trigger warning!!!) political. My favorite antidote? Cat videos! Here's my current favorite, actually rather Kafkaesque. And although I don't partake, I suspect it might best be enjoyed after a hit or two off the bong...Agreed. Give me some Norman Rockwell as an antidote. ;o)
Ol' Norm could actually be a bit edgy, sometimes, and even (trigger warning!!!) political. My favorite antidote? Cat videos! Here's my current favorite, actually rather Kafkaesque. And although I don't partake, I suspect it might best be enjoyed after a hit or two off the bong...
Not a cat person, eh?I think I am going to puke. ;o)
a hairball?I think I am going to puke. ;o)
Not a cat person, eh?
See, there's the difference. Some folks (think) they have had them as pets. Others (like myself) have been kept as pets by their cats. Those in the second group have undergone the Feline Mind Control, and salivate helplessly at anything with or about cats. Drink the Kool-Aid, sniff the catnip, that sort of thing.Oh, no, I love cats. I've had them as pets. But that movie is mawkish to be generous.
See, there's the difference. Some folks (think) they have had them as pets. Others (like myself) have been kept as pets by their cats. Those in the second group have undergone the Feline Mind Control, and salivate helplessly at anything with or about cats. Drink the Kool-Aid, sniff the catnip, that sort of thing.
Not quite. Staff can quit. With cats, it's more like indentured servitude. Trust me.Dogs have owners. Cats have staff.
Dogs have owners. Cats have staff.
The term Kafkaesque evokes an individual’s sense of finding himself victimised by large impersonal forces, feeling after a while that he can’t but take it personally – and feeling haunted, too, by the sense that maybe, after all, he deserves it. I am getting that feeling now from having started this thread. I must admit to having hoped for more nw than w.Hey, you started this whole thing! Or should I say, you unleashed it upon the world...
I must admit to having hoped for more nw than w.
It´s not easy to translate literature into photography. The images in the thread are, I assume, not the results of a Kafka- project, but are choosen randomly, fitting into the theme somehow.