Friday, October 31, 2025
Wednesday, October 29, 2025
25:00
Dizer que são vinte e cinco horas da noite, até está certo ! Como se fossem oito horas e cinco minutos ao final do dia…
Monday, October 27, 2025
Thursday, October 23, 2025
Saturday, October 18, 2025
Uma Imagem
Uma imagem tem que fazer três coisas: tem de captar a nossa atenção, tem de começar a contar-nos uma história, e tem de nos deixar acabar a história sozinhos...
By Nick Night
By Nick Night
Friday, October 17, 2025
Joy
Can we stop acting like joy has an age limit?
If buying a stuffed animal, rewatching cartoons, using a coloring book, collecting cute stationary, or sleeping with a fuzzy blanket brings you peace in this chaotic world, that's valid. The world is heavy. Bills are real. Burnout is constant. If something soft or silly makes it even a little bit lighter, let it. Being an adult doesn't mean you have to let go of the things that once made you feel safe or happy. We don't need less joy. We need more of it. Louder. Brighter. Unapolagetic. Smile at the small things. Buy the plushie. Get the happy meal. Hug the pillow. Pick the pen with the glitter ink. You're not too grown. You're just tired. And you deserve softness too...
By Josh Fraser - Young on Psychology
If buying a stuffed animal, rewatching cartoons, using a coloring book, collecting cute stationary, or sleeping with a fuzzy blanket brings you peace in this chaotic world, that's valid. The world is heavy. Bills are real. Burnout is constant. If something soft or silly makes it even a little bit lighter, let it. Being an adult doesn't mean you have to let go of the things that once made you feel safe or happy. We don't need less joy. We need more of it. Louder. Brighter. Unapolagetic. Smile at the small things. Buy the plushie. Get the happy meal. Hug the pillow. Pick the pen with the glitter ink. You're not too grown. You're just tired. And you deserve softness too...
By Josh Fraser - Young on Psychology
Thursday, October 16, 2025
Ageing
Ageing is an extraordinary process whereby you become the person you always should have been...
Por David Bowie
Por David Bowie
Suertes
Para los antiguos griegos, la suerte (Tuxn, tyche) era una fuerza caprichosa que escapaba al control humano, una mezcla entre azar, destino y voluntad divina.
Homero la vinculaba a los dioses, mientras que Aristóteles la distinguía de la necesidad y la causalidad, la suerte ocurría cuando múltiples causas convergían sin intención, generando un resultado inesperado. En tragedias como las de Sófocles o Eurípides, la suerte era el giro que revelaba la fragilidad humana frente a un cosmos indiferente. Tyche podía elevar o destruir sin previo aviso, y por eso se la representaba con los ojos vendados o sobre una rueda, símbolo de lo impredecible.
Homero la vinculaba a los dioses, mientras que Aristóteles la distinguía de la necesidad y la causalidad, la suerte ocurría cuando múltiples causas convergían sin intención, generando un resultado inesperado. En tragedias como las de Sófocles o Eurípides, la suerte era el giro que revelaba la fragilidad humana frente a un cosmos indiferente. Tyche podía elevar o destruir sin previo aviso, y por eso se la representaba con los ojos vendados o sobre una rueda, símbolo de lo impredecible.

