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“Have you ever noticed that the only metaphor we have in our public discourse for solving problems is to declare war on it? We have the war on crime, the war on cancer, the war on drugs. But did you ever notice that we have no war on homelessness? You know why? Because there’s no money in that problem. No money to be made off of the homeless. If you can find a solution to homelessness where the corporations and politicians can make a few million dollars each, you will see the streets of America begin to clear up pretty damn quick!”
—George Carlin
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thinksquad:

“Have you ever noticed that the only metaphor we have in our public discourse for solving problems is to declare war on it? We have the war on crime, the war on cancer, the war on drugs. But did you ever notice that we have no war on homelessness? You know why? Because there’s no money in that problem. No money to be made off of the homeless. If you can find a solution to homelessness where the corporations and politicians can make a few million dollars each, you will see the streets of America begin to clear up pretty damn quick!”

—George Carlin

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WHY VAN GOGH CUT HIS EAR

Van Gogh and Gauguin were sharing a small room in Arles, France. The evening before the ear cutting incident they were at a Cafe drinking absinthe, a known epileptogenic drink that is now illegal. For no apparent reason Van Gogh picked up his absinthe and threw it at Gauguin. The next day he couldn’t remember having done it. Gauguin told him he was going to go elsewhere, which upset Van Gogh. Gauguin went out for a walk…

“Going to his mirror and taking up his razor, van Gogh began to shave the edges of his ruddy beard. Just then, he told the doctor, he heard a disembodied voice commanding him to kill Gauguin. In Rey’s (the doctor’s) opinion, van Gogh had seized; the voice was a TLE (Temporal Lobe Epilepsy) seizure, coming from inside his brain.

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Everyday I rewrite her name across my ribcage
so that those who wish to break my heart
will know who to answer to later
She has no idea that I’ve taught my tongue to make pennies,
and every time our mouths are to meet
I will slip coins to the back of her throat and make wishes

I wish
that someday
my head on her belly might be like home
like doubt to doubt resuscitation
because time is supposed to mean more than skin
She doesn’t know that I have taught my arms to close around her clocks
so they can withstand the fallout from her Autumn

She is so explosive,
volcanoes watch her and learn
terrorists want to strap her to their chests
because she is a cause worth dying for
Maybe someday
time will teach me to pick up her pieces
put her back together
and remind her to click her heels
but she doesn’t need a wizard to tell her that I was here all along

Lady
let us catch the next tornado home
let us plant cantaloupe trees in our backyard
then maybe together we will realize that we don’t like cantaloupe
and they don’t grow on trees
we can laugh about it
then we can plant things we’ve never heard of

I’ve never heard of a woman
who can make flawed look so beautiful
the way you do

The word smitten is to how I feel about you
what a kiss is to romance
so maybe my lips to yours could be the penance to this confession
because I am the only one preaching your defunct religion
sitting alone at your altar, praising you out of faith

I cannot do this hard-knock life alone
You are all the softness a rock dreams of being
the mistakes the rain makes at picnics
when Mother Nature bears witness in much better places

So yes
I will gladly take on your ocean
just to swim beneath you
so I can kiss the bends of your knees
in appreciation for the work they do
keeping your head above water


— Mike Mcgee, “Everyday”

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Traditionally tattoos bearing images of Lenin and Stalin were usually tattooed onto the chest, it was a commonly held belief that Communist firing squads were not permitted to shoot at an image of their leaders. Text above Lenin reads ‘Wake up Ilyich (Lenin)’, above the tiger ‘They (criminals) are getting brazen’.
This edition of photographs has been made with the full co-operation of the photographer Sergei Vasiliev. They were taken between 1989 and 1993 in prisons and reform settlements across Chelyabinsk, Nizhny Tagil, Perm and St Petersburg.
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Traditionally tattoos bearing images of Lenin and Stalin were usually tattooed onto the chest, it was a commonly held belief that Communist firing squads were not permitted to shoot at an image of their leaders. Text above Lenin reads ‘Wake up Ilyich (Lenin)’, above the tiger ‘They (criminals) are getting brazen’.

This edition of photographs has been made with the full co-operation of the photographer Sergei Vasiliev. They were taken between 1989 and 1993 in prisons and reform settlements across Chelyabinsk, Nizhny Tagil, Perm 
and St Petersburg.


This prisoner’s tattoos display his anger and bitterness towards Communist power; the tattoos on the face signify that he never expects to go free. He works as a stoker. Text under the eyes reads ‘Full / of Love’; on the chin ‘Danger of Death’; around the neck ‘To each his own’; above each head of the double-headed snake ‘Wife’ and ‘Mother-in-law’; on the chest ‘It is not for you whores, to dig in my soul’; on his arm ‘Communists, suck my dick for my ruined youth’.
This edition of photographs has been made with the full co-operation of the photographer Sergei Vasiliev. They were taken between 1989 and 1993 in prisons and reform settlements across Chelyabinsk, Nizhny Tagil, Perm and St Petersburg.
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This prisoner’s tattoos display his anger and bitterness towards Communist power; the tattoos on the face signify that he never expects to go free. He works as a stoker. Text under the eyes reads ‘Full / of Love’; on the chin ‘Danger of Death’; around the neck ‘To each his own’; above each head of the double-headed snake ‘Wife’ and ‘Mother-in-law’; on the chest ‘It is not for you whores, to dig in my soul’; on his arm ‘Communists, suck my dick for my ruined youth’.

This edition of photographs has been made with the full co-operation of the photographer Sergei Vasiliev. They were taken between 1989 and 1993 in prisons and reform settlements across Chelyabinsk, Nizhny Tagil, Perm 
and St Petersburg.


Women’s tattoos are distinguished by their sentimental nature. Lesbian relationships are common in female prisons; acronyms and phrases declaring undying love are popular. The text at the top reads: ‘If you want to grab grief – fall in with love me!’ and below ‘Let my love lie on your life like a tombstone’.
This edition of photographs has been made with the full co-operation of the photographer Sergei Vasiliev. They were taken between 1989 and 1993 in prisons and reform settlements across Chelyabinsk, Nizhny Tagil, Perm and St Petersburg.
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Women’s tattoos are distinguished by their sentimental nature. Lesbian relationships are common in female prisons; acronyms and phrases declaring undying love are popular. The text at the top reads: ‘If you want to grab grief – fall in with love me!’ and below ‘Let my love lie on your life like a tombstone’.

This edition of photographs has been made with the full co-operation of the photographer Sergei Vasiliev. They were taken between 1989 and 1993 in prisons and reform settlements across Chelyabinsk, Nizhny Tagil, Perm 
and St Petersburg.


Reality doesn’t impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.

 Anaïs NinIncest: From a Journal of Love (1992)

The “final solution (Endlösung)” to “the Jewish problem (Judenfrage)” was formulated on January 20, 1942  at the Wannsee Conference in a villa in the suburbs of Berlin.

“The conference marked a turning point in Nazi policy toward the Jews. An earlier idea, to deport all of Europe’s Jews to the island of Madagascar, off of Africa, was abandoned as impractical in wartime. Instead, the newly planned final solution would entail rounding up all Jews throughout Europe, transporting them eastward, and organizing them into labour gangs. The work and living conditions would be sufficiently hard as to fell large numbers by ‘natural diminution’; those that survived would be ‘treated accordingly.’”[[MORE]]

On July 31, 1941, Nazi leader Reichsmarschall Hermann Göring had issued orders to Reinhard Heydrich, SS (Nazi paramilitary corps) leader and Gestapo (Secret Police) chief, to prepare a comprehensive plan for this ‘final solution.’ The Wannsee Conference, held six months later, was attended by 15 Nazi senior bureaucrats led by Heydrich and including Adolf Eichmann, chief of Jewish affairs for the Reich Central Security Office.

The men seated at the table were among the elite of the Reich. More than half of them held doctorates from German universities. They were well informed about the policy toward Jews. Each understood that the cooperation of his agency was vital if such an ambitious, unprecedented policy was to succeed.

Among the agencies represented were the Department of Justice, the Foreign Ministry, the Gestapo, the SS, the Race and Resettlement Office, and the office in charge of distributing Jewish property. Also at the meeting was a representative of the General Government, the Polish occupation administration, whose territory included more than 2 million Jews. The head of Heydrich’s office for Jewish affairs, Adolf Eichmann, prepared the conference notes.
     Heydrich himself introduced the agenda:
‘Another possible solution of the [Jewish] problem has now taken the place of emigration—i.e., evacuation of the Jews to the east…Such activities are, however, to be considered as provisional actions, but practical experience is already being collected which is of greatest importance in relation to the future final solution of the Jewish problem.’

The men needed little explanation. They understood that ‘evacuation to the east’ was a euphemism for concentration camps and that the ‘final solution’ was to be the systematic murder of Europe’s Jews, which is now known as the Holocaust. The final protocol of the Wannsee Conference never explicitly mentioned extermination, but, within a few months after the meeting, the Nazis installed the first poison-gas chambers in Poland in what came to be called extermination camps. Responsibility for the entire project was put in the hands of Heinrich Himmler and his SS and Gestapo.”

The “final solution (Endlösung)” to “the Jewish problem (Judenfrage)” was formulated on January 20, 1942 at the Wannsee Conference in a villa in the suburbs of Berlin.

“The conference marked a turning point in Nazi policy toward the Jews. An earlier idea, to deport all of Europe’s Jews to the island of Madagascar, off of Africa, was abandoned as impractical in wartime. Instead, the newly planned final solution would entail rounding up all Jews throughout Europe, transporting them eastward, and organizing them into labour gangs. The work and living conditions would be sufficiently hard as to fell large numbers by ‘natural diminution’; those that survived would be ‘treated accordingly.’”

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Hidden deep within Cell 181 in Black Dolphin Prison, the convicted cannibal, Vladmir Nikolayev grins towards the camera as he relates his first time eating human flesh.

“I was coming home from a party a little drunk and next to the door of my building, another guy, also drunk, asked me for a light. We started arguing and it got in a fight. He hit me and I hit him and it turned out, he died. What was I to do? I dragged him to the bathroom, undressed him and started cutting him apart. I cut off his head, arms, legs.  All of a sudden, something kind of struck me and I thought I would try it. I cut off a piece of meat from his thigh and boiled it. I tried it, didn’t like it. So I chopped it up and fried it in a frying pan. I gave some meat to one of my friends. He took it home, gave it to his wife. She made dumplings with it, she had some herself and fed it to her children.”

Nikolayev’s friends unknowingly ate the body of evidence.
“Well, I said it was kangaroo. We don’t have kangaroos around here—they didn’t know what it was.”

Hidden deep within Cell 181 in Black Dolphin Prison, the convicted cannibal, Vladmir Nikolayev grins towards the camera as he relates his first time eating human flesh.

“I was coming home from a party a little drunk and next to the door of my building, another guy, also drunk, asked me for a light. We started arguing and it got in a fight. He hit me and I hit him and it turned out, he died. What was I to do? I dragged him to the bathroom, undressed him and started cutting him apart. I cut off his head, arms, legs. All of a sudden, something kind of struck me and I thought I would try it. I cut off a piece of meat from his thigh and boiled it. I tried it, didn’t like it. So I chopped it up and fried it in a frying pan. I gave some meat to one of my friends. He took it home, gave it to his wife. She made dumplings with it, she had some herself and fed it to her children.”

Nikolayev’s friends unknowingly ate the body of evidence.

“Well, I said it was kangaroo. We don’t have kangaroos around here—they didn’t know what it was.”


Black Dolphin Prison: Federal Government Institution — penal colony № 6 Federal Penitentiary Service of Russia in Orenburg region

Operated by the Federal Penitentiary Service in Sol-Iletsk, Russia, Black Dolphin houses 700 of Russia’s most brutal, life-sentence prisons. In total, the inmates have killed 3,500 people which leaves each convict at an average of 5 victims. There are mostly murders (some serial killers), cannibals, maniacs, pedophiles and terrorists. Denis Avsyuk, Lt. Guard stated that, “to call them people, it makes your tongue bend backwards just to say it. I have never felt any sympathy for them.”[[MORE]]

Upon arrival, prisoners are blindfolded. Each prisoner is watched by at least 3 guards at all time,  checked up on every 15 minutes through a window by the guards, and lives in a small, double-barred cell with an inmate. As prisoners are moved between buildings, guards hold them bent at the waist and cuffed—a ‘stress’ position that renders prisoners weak. The combination of blindfolds and this position keep prisoners from “learn[ing] movements, [their] location in the building or on the territory so that if something suddenly happens, the inmate will have no time to think to move in a certain direction”. For daily exercise, inmates pace back and forth in a lowered cage; at the same time, the guards search the room for contraband and ensure the room’s security has been maintained. 

No one has ever escaped Black Dolphin and only one prisoner has ever won an appeal. According to Avsyuk, there is only one way to leave—the cemetery.

The above picture depicts the dolphin created by inmates at Black Dolphin.

Black Dolphin Prison: Federal Government Institution — penal colony № 6 Federal Penitentiary Service of Russia in Orenburg region

Operated by the Federal Penitentiary Service in Sol-Iletsk, Russia, Black Dolphin houses 700 of Russia’s most brutal, life-sentence prisons. In total, the inmates have killed 3,500 people which leaves each convict at an average of 5 victims. There are mostly murders (some serial killers), cannibals, maniacs, pedophiles and terrorists. Denis Avsyuk, Lt. Guard stated that, “to call them people, it makes your tongue bend backwards just to say it. I have never felt any sympathy for them.”

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