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2020 Media Diet
All Caps Bold - Film
All Caps - TV SHOW
Italics - Book
Quotation Italics - ”Miscellaneous” (Short Film, Short Stories, Articles etc)
1601
THE TWO POPES
BECOMING NOBODY
1701
AD ASTRA
THE SHOPLIFTERS
1801
THE SERVANT (1)
LITTLE AMERICA (1)
PATRICK MELROSE (2)
ARES (8)
TERMINATOR: DARK FATE (Why?)
ONCE UPON A TIME IN ANATOLIA
1901
IT’S ALWAYS SUNNY IN PHILADELPHIA (5)
2001
IT’S ALWAYS SUNNY IN PHILADELPHIA (3)
THE OUTSIDER (3)
2101
IT’S ALWAYS SUNNY IN PHILADELPHIA (2)
2401
PANDEMIC: HOW TO PREVENT AN OUTBREAK (2)
THE KOMINSKY METHOD (2)
IN THE MOOD FOR LOVE
I SEE YOU
IT’S ALWAYS SUNNY IN PHILADELPHIA (2)
2501
THROUGH A GLASS DARKLY
CURB YOUR ENTHUSIASM (6)
2901
WORK IN PROGRESS (3)
3001
UNCUT GEMS
RAGNAROK (3)
3101
RAGNAROK(5)
0102
TWIN PEAKS (2)
0202
THE STRANGER (6)
BROOKLYN
BOJACK HORSEMAN (13)
THE EDGE OF SEVENTEEN
Just Enough Research
User Story Mapping
0402
HIS DARK MATERIALS (8)
0502
OCTOBER FACTION (8)
0602
LUNA NERA (6)
WORK IN PROGRESS (2)
0702
RAMY (8)
LOCKE AND KEY (8)
0802
LOCKE AND KEY (2)
NIGHT ON EARTH (1)
South Park (2)
THE OA (2)
BLACK SUMMER (8)
0902
WAVES
1002
THE DEAD DON’T DIE
1102
THE OA (6)
2202
TWIN PEAKS (3)
LINE OF DUTY (1)
CURB YOUR ENTHUSIASM (1)
2202
Normal People
Exhalation
TWIN PEAKS (2)
2302
TWIN PEAKS (1)
2402
HIGH FIDELITY (2)
TWIN PEAKS (1)
THE OUTSIDER (1)
2602
I’M NOT OKAY WITH THIS (3)
2709
LINE OF DUTY (2)
ALTERED CARBON (1)
2809
ALTERED CARBON (1)
I’M NOT OKAY WITH THIS (4)
0103
ONCE UPON A TIME IN HOLLYWOOD
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 ALTERED CARBON (2)
 CURB YOUR ENTHUSIASM (2)
 0403
 TOKYO GHOUL (4)
 ALTERED CARBON (1)
 0403
CONTAGION
1303
ALL THE BRIGHT PLACES
1503
LOST GIRLS
TOKYO GHOUL (4)
MONSTER - ANIME (5)
1603
MONSTER - ANIME (8)
1703
MONSTER - ANIME (3)
1803
DARK WATERS
MONSTER - ANIME (2)
2703
THE HANDMAID’S TALE (7)
2803
THE HANDMAID’S TALE (7)
2903
THE HANDMAID’S TALE (7)
0804
SAINT FRANCES
1705
PORTRAIT OF A LADY ON FIRE
1904
PANIC ROOM
1105
SICARIO PEEPING TOM
0807
SNOWPIERCER
The Silent Patient
0907
I MAY DESTROY YOU
BORDERTOWN
1107
I MAY DESTROY YOU (3)
BORDERTOWN (1)
TRAVELLERS
1207
I’LL BE GONE IN THE DARK (1)
1707
CENTRAL PARK(1)
1907
SHAMELESS (6)
2007
SHAMELESS (3)
2107
BLACK AF(4)
2307
INDIAN MATCHMAKING(4)
2507
INDIAN MATCHMAKING(5)
2607
NORSEMEN (5)
2707
NORSEMEN (3)
3107
UMBRELLA ACADEMY (5)
0308
UMBRELLA ACADEMY (3)
0508
YOUNG ADULT
CARRIE PILBY
0708
TRAIN TO BUSAN
0808
INVISIBLE
0808
INVISIBLE
1208 * GLITCH * Lonely City
1408
OUTSIDE IN
1508
REMAINS OF THE DAY
1608
A little life
1707
THE 100 (2)
2108
POWER PILL
SEINFELD (5)
A little life
2208 - FIRST COW
2508 - SHE DIES TOMORROW
2608 - MAURICE
2308
RITA
2908
DA 5 BLOODS SHE DIES TOMORROW
3008
DOGS OF BERIN (3)
3108
DOGS OF BERLIN (2)
0109
DOGS OF BERLIN (2)
0203
IN MY SKIN
0303
IN MY SKIN
0509
I’M THINKING OF ENDING THINGS
1710
ADAPTATION
0411
SCHITT’S CREEK When no one is watching
0511
SCHITT’S CREEK PARANORMAL (1)
0611
LUTHER (1)
0711
LUTHER (1) MEEK’S CUTOFF -4
0811
LUTHER (2) QUEEN OF HEARTS (2019) -3,5
0811
THE SKIN OF THE WOLF -3.5
0911
LUTHER (3)
1011
LUTHER (2)
1211
LUTHER (2)
1911
The obesity code
2011
The obesity code
2111
THE CROWN (2)
2311
SORRY TO BOTHER YOU THE CROWN (4)
2411
THE CROWN (4) HILBILLY ELEGY
2611
SCHITTS CREEK (4)
2711
LAYER CAKE
2811
TEACHERS SEASON 1 (2) Strange Weather in Tokyo
2911
Strange Weather in Tokyo
3011
Strange Weather in Tokyo
0112
The Midnight Library SCHITT’S CREEK (2)
0212
The Midnight Library STRIKE (3)
0312
The Midnight Library ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT (5)
0912
TOKYO SONATA
1012
TOKYO SONATA
1212
ZERO DARK THIRTY FAWLTY TOWERS (5) The Midnight Library
1312
1512
THE MANDALORIAN (2)
1612
The Midnight Library HIS DARK MATERIALS (1)
1712
GAMAK GHAR Short Film - Walker YES, GOD, YES
1812
UNION LEADER THE RIPPER (3) The Midnight Library
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koī miltā hai to ab
koī miltā hai to ab apnā pata pūchhtā huuñ
maiñ tirī khoj meñ tujh se bhī pare jā niklā
- Muzaffar Warsi
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Madadayo | Akira Kurosawa | 1993
Tatsuo Matsumura, et al. 
Buying horse meat
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“I read books to read myself,” Sven Birkerts wrote in The Gutenberg Elegies: The Fate of Reading in an Electronic Age. Birkerts’s book, which turns twenty-five this year, is composed of fifteen essays on reading, the self, the convergence of the two, and the ways both are threatened by the encroachment of modern technology. As the culture around him underwent the sea change of the internet’s arrival, Birkerts feared that qualities long safeguarded and elevated by print were in danger of erosion: among them privacy, the valuation of individual consciousness, and an awareness of history—not merely the facts of it, but a sense of its continuity, of our place among the centuries and cosmos. “Literature holds meaning not as a content that can be abstracted and summarized, but as experience,” he wrote. “It is a participatory arena. Through the process of reading we slip out of our customary time orientation, marked by distractedness and surficiality, into the realm of duration.”
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brahmarakshas · 4 years
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Poem to my child, if ever you shall be by Ross Gay
      —after Steve Scafidi
The way the universe sat waiting to become, quietly, in the nether of space and time,
you too remain some cellular snuggle dangling between my legs, curled in the warm
swim of my mostly quietest self. If you come to be — And who knows? — I wonder, little bubble
of unbudded capillaries, little one ever aswirl in my vascular galaxies, what would you think
of this world which turns itself steadily into an oblivion that hurts, and hurts bad?
Would you curse me my careless caressing you into this world or would you rise up
and, mustering all your strength into that tiny throat which one day, no doubt, would grow big and strong,
scream and scream and scream until you break the back of one injustice, or at least get to your knees to kiss back to life
some roadkill? I have so many questions for you, for you are closer to me than anyone
has ever been, tumbling, as you are, this second, through my heart’s every chamber, your teeny mouth
singing along with the half-broke workhorse’s steady boom and gasp. And since we’re talking today I should tell you,
though I know you sneak a peek sometimes through your father’s eyes, it’s a glorious day,
and there are millions of leaves collecting against the curbs, and they’re the most delicate shade of gold
we’ve ever seen and must favor the transparent wings of the angels you’re swimming with, little angel.
And as to your mother — well, I don’t know — but my guess is that lilac bursts from her throat
and she is both honeybee and wasp and some kind of moan to boot and probably she dances in the morning —
but who knows? You’ll swim beneath that bridge if it comes. For now let me tell you about the bush called honeysuckle
that the sad call a weed, and how you could push your little sun-licked face into the throngs and breathe and breathe.
Sweetness would be your name, and you would wonder why four of your teeth are so sharp, and the tiny mountain range
of your knuckles so hard. And you would throw back your head and open your mouth at the cows lowing their human songs
in the field, and the pigs swimming in shit and clover, and everything on this earth, little dreamer, little dreamer
of the new world, holy, every rain drop and sand grain and blade of grass worthy of gasp and joy and love, tiny shaman,
tiny blood thrust, tiny trillion cells trilling and trilling, little dreamer, little hard hat, little heartbeat,
little best of me.
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Inferno (Dario Argento, 1980)
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A Union with Self
[On the poet’s 97th birth-anniversary]
My bed is here
But like shoes and shirt
take off your body too
Keep it on the stool there
Nothing unusual—
It is a custom of one’s country
(Translated from Amrita Pritam’s ‘आत्ममिलन’)
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for New Scientist
p.s. get my artwork and comics at www.tomgauld.com
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युगन युगन हम योगी अवधूता, युगन युगन हम योगी आवे ना जाये मिटे ना कबहुं शब्द अनाहत भोगी अवधूता, युगन युगन हम योगी For ages and ages, I've been a Yogi Oh wanderer, for ages and ages, I've been a Yogi I don't come or go, I never disappear I enjoy the endless sound Oh wanderer, for ages and ages, I've been a Yogi सब ठौर जमात हमारी सब ठौर पर मेला हम सब मांय, सब हैं हम मांय हम है बहूरी अकेला अवधूता, युगन युगन हम योगी Everywhere I see my community Everywhere i meet with them I'm in all, all are in mine I am alone and together Oh wanderer, for ages and ages, I've been a Yogi हम ही सिद्धि समाधी हम ही हम मौनी हम बोले रूप सरूप अरूप दिखा के हम ही हम में हम तो  खेले अवधूता, युगन युगन हम योगी I'm the realized one, I'm realization itself I'm silent, I speak I show outer form, inner form, no form I play within myself Oh wanderer, for ages and ages, I've been a Yogi कहें कबीरा सुनो भाई साधो नाहीं न कोई इच्छा अपनी मढ़ी में आप मैं डोलूँ खेलूँ सहज स्वइच्छा अवधूता, युगन युगन हम योगी 
Kabir says, listen friend I have no desire I sway myself in my hut I play simply to please myself Oh wanderer, for ages and ages, I've been a Yogi
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It felt as if one’s entire worldwas one, long Sunday afternoon. Nothing to do. Nowhere to go. Edward Hopper, Room in New York
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जब मैं बात करूँगा समलैंगिकों के हक़ में आप ढूँढेंगे मेरे अंदर एक समलैंगिक जब मैं मुस्लिमों के हक़ की बात करूँगा आप ढूँढेंगे मेरे अंदर का मुस्लिम
आप ढूँढिएगा मेरे भीतर प्रेम फिर किसी दिन अंधेरा दुःख और सुख क्रोध और ग्लानि यहाँ तक कि अपना अकेलापन भी मेरे भीतर ढूँढिएगा आप
मैं इसकी आशा नही करता मगर फिर भी अगर किसी एक दिन जब आप भी खड़े होंगे शोषण के दायरे में मैं आपके हक़ में बोलूँगा तब आप अगर ढूँढ सकें तो मेरे अंदर अपने आप को ढूँढिएगा
मैं आपका ईश्वर हूँ आपकी अनास्था से जन्मी आस्था का ईश्वर
~ पुनीत शर्मा
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‘Old age is a ceremony of losses’: the late poet Donald Hall on a life lived long
This short documentary from the New York-based filmmaker Paul Szynol finds the late US Poet Laureate Donald Hall (1928-2018) in the autumn of his accomplished life, when his days oscillated between calm solitude and painful loneliness. From his rural New Hampshire home, Hall discusses his career in poetry and the enduring loss of his second wife, the US poet Jane Kenyon, to cancer more than two decades earlier. ‘My companion was her absence,’ says Hall, reflecting on a mourning period that never ended, only evolved. Around him, if only half-acknowledged by Hall, a host of women provide the care that allows him a certain ease in his ageing. Like Hall, Szynol mines poignance from quiet moments and an economy of form, crafting a sparse, atmospheric tribute very much worthy of its subject.
Director: Paul Szynol
Website: Itchy Dog Films
https://aeon.co/videos/old-age-is-a-ceremony-of-losses-the-late-poet-donald-hall-on-a-life-lived-long
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