Tummo

Tummo is a practice associated with the subtle body of energy-channels, energy-winds and energy-drops. The practices are taught in a suite of advanced sadhana, such as the Six yogas of Naropa, which are contemplative practices, spiritual energetic work or meditations in the Himalayan traditions of Vajrayana and Bön. This discipline is key to a suite of advanced sadhana or spiritual disciplines in Tibetan Buddhism. Himalayan disciplines like Yantra Yoga work with this "inner heat": where yantra is the synonym for asana .

In common currency Tummo is related to the description of intense sensations of body heat, that are held to be a partial effect of the practice of Tummo-meditation. Tummo is taught as one part of the six yogas of Naropa. Stories and eyewitness accounts abound of yogi practitioners being able to generate sufficient heat to dry wet sheets draped around their naked bodies while sitting outside in the freezing cold, not just once, but multiple times. These observations have also been discussed in medical articles (Ding-E Young and Taylor, 1998).

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tummo

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Six_yogas_of_Naropa

The meditation for producing psychic heat provides a factual basis for the somewhat melodramatic stories of Tibetan monks who, on an icy cold night, dry out a series of wet sheets wrapped around their unclad bodies. It can be done, by any ordinary human being--with proper instruction and practice--and so, as with other physical exploits such as "fire-walking," represents nothing particularly magical or mysterious. The secrets here are matters of mastering specific meditation techniques, and applying them with a focussed mindfulness. This is not at all to disparage such accomplishments, for among practicing lamas and members of the spiritual community, or sangha, the psychic heat meditation, or gTummo, is believed to establish the essential foundation for opening oneself up and becoming able to absorb the higher teachings of all six Yogas of Naropa.

http://www.csus.edu/indiv/v/vonmeierk/2-04SIXY.html

Daniel G. Baird

http://www.danielgbaird.com/2.html

http://www.danielgbaird.com

Petra Cortright

http://www.petracortright.com/

Lev Manovich

Michelle Henning reminds us, however that interactivity has its darker side. She cites Lev Manovich’s concern that computer technology plays into a "modern desire to externalize the mind."

Computer interactivity maps our own thought processes onto those already written into the software. It models certain ways of thinking, or certain ways of understanding our own cognitive practices: to click is to make a choice, to follow a link, to associate one event of piece of information with another. This process of the “externalization” of the mind closes the gap between subjective mental processes and objective, machinic processes. In this sense, like Taylorism, it hooks people and bodies up to machines, making people “thinglike.” This argument would suggest that interactivity, which seemed initially to promise agency over “numbed passivity,” actually does the opposite, increasing alienation.[40]

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lev_Manovich

Superflex

http://superflex.net/projects/freebeergames/

http://superflex.net/projects/numbers/

http://superflex.net/projects/superdanish/

http://superflex.net/

Oliver Laric

http://oliverlaric.com/versionsguthrielonergan.htm

http://oliverlaric.com

Aleksandra Domanovic

http://aleksandradomanovic.com/

Zastava 101 - reklama

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-l2wG-ljPJk

Beige

http://post-data.org/beige/abstract_project.html

http://www.post-data.org/beige/

Agathe Snow

Pearl River:
http://www.saatchi-gallery.co.uk/artists/artpages/agathe_snow_pear_river.htm
Remarks: This next chance creation is named Pearl River, found at Level 4. It somehow retained its innocence, like a souvenir. I like pale hues. It's very feminine. It says I am here for lack of a better idea;
too elusive to be a movement but a moment, definitely. A moment can give meaning to a life, to a lie. We see her take back the ownership of her body image, hard work, determination and a killer body. You can
only sabotage your feminist ethics for so long. Well, Hello officer, how can I help you today? You're looking for genuine love. Sorry no I haven't seen any lately. But do come back at some other time, you might get lucky. When the world as you know it is over and you happened to be one of the sole survivors isn't it so nice to talk shit about somebody else…

http://www.saatchi-gallery.co.uk/artists/agathe_snow.htm

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agathe_Snow

Paul McCarthy

Mechanical Pig:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MPXGfnhZPnU
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9JNuz7R_INU

Painter:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ozubKHdprMI

http://www.guardian.co.uk/culture/2005/oct/25/1

http://www.we-make-money-not-art.com/archives/2007/12/last-week-i-vis-2.php

Royale de Luxe

http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/10/the_berlin_reunion.html

"... the work I am referring to was ‘only’ an ephemeral performance by a French company who is called Royale de Luxe. They produce the best piece of street theatre I have ever had the pleasure of witnessing: The Sultan’s Elephant. Its performance cost the Antwerp municipality 800,000 euros but the majority of it went to the actual performance (which lasted three days and were extravagant and deeply moving), not just a concept. I saw grown men and women weep with joy and awe. Watch it here if they did not come to your town last summer." -- jahsonic

Videos here, here, here, and here.

Helmo

http://www.todayandtomorrow.net/2009/10/06/colored-smoke/

http://helmo.fr/

Bill Hicks

"The world is like a ride at an amusement park. And when you choose to go on it, you think it's real because that's how powerful our minds are. And the ride goes up and down and round and round. It has thrills and chills and it's very brightly coloured and it's very loud and it's fun, for a while. Some people have been on the ride for a long time, and they begin to question: Is this real, or is this just a ride? And other people have remembered, and they come back to us, they say, 'Hey – don't worry, don't be afraid ever, because this is just a ride ...' And we ... kill those people. Ha ha, 'Shut him up. We have a lot invested in this ride. Shut him up. Look at my furrows of worry. Look at my big bank account and my family. This just has to be real.' It's just a ride. But we always kill those good guys who try and tell us that, you ever notice that? And let the demons run amok. But it doesn't matter, because – it's just a ride. And we can change it anytime we want. It's only a choice. No effort, no work, no job, no savings and money. A choice, right now, between fear and love. The eyes of fear want you to put bigger locks on your doors, buy guns, close yourself off. The eyes of love instead see all of us as one. Here's what we can do to change the world, right now, to a better ride. Take all that money we spend on weapons and defenses each year and instead spend it feeding and clothing and educating the poor of the world, which it would pay for many times over, not one human being excluded, and we could explore space, together, both inner and outer, forever, in peace."

"Today, a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration — that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. There is no such thing as death; life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves... Here's Tom with the weather"

http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Bill_Hicks

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_Hicks

Eugénio de Andrade

Procura a maravilha.

Onde um beijo sabe
a barcos e bruma.

No brilho redondo
e jovem dos joelhos.

Na noite inclinada
de melancolia.

Procura.

Procura a maravilha


Eugénio de Andrade (courtesy of Emília)