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ladylancing.bsky.social
yo siento q re podria ir a las juntadas pq soy una tipasa el tema es q soy demasiado autista como para que se note que soy una tipasa
October 25, 2025 at 11:10 AM
arditidpopolo.bsky.social
« Au milieu de l’hiver, j’apprenais enfin qu’il y avait en moi un été invincible. »

(“In the midst of winter, I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.”)

Camus, Albert. “Return to Tipasa,” in L’été (Summer), trans. Justin O’Brien (New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 1954), 169.
October 10, 2025 at 1:54 PM
schachnotizen.bsky.social
Heute ist es ein Ritual von mir, bei meinen Besuchen in #Lübeck im #Tipasa einzukehren, Pizza zu essen, und dabei eine Schachzeitung zu lesen.
Weiter geht's dann mit Reinhard Mey: "Heut' trink ich meinen Freunden nach." #Schach
September 22, 2025 at 4:25 AM
andifrantz.bsky.social
Schönes Zitat, ich habs mir ausgesucht, es Zitat stammt aus der Textsammlung "L'Été" von 1954 und dem Text "Retour à Tipasa". Im Original: "Au milieu de l'hiver, j'apprenais enfin qu'il y avait en moi un été invincible."
January 6, 2025 at 12:45 PM
ninaperrin.bsky.social
Au milieu de l’hiver, j’apprenais enfin qu’il y avait en moi un été invincible

— Albert Camus, Retour à Tipasa, L’Été (1954)
October 12, 2024 at 4:29 PM
maryanndimand.bsky.social
Looking across the bay from Tipasa.
June 11, 2025 at 8:34 PM
dramaddict.bsky.social
I’ve been spending my down time at work memorizing poems and short essays, and now I have The Panther by Rilke (courtesy of @tinalaubach.bsky.social ) and Return to Tipasa by Camus (courtesy of @jamesdmac.bsky.social) memorized.

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July 7, 2025 at 11:12 PM
maryanndimand.bsky.social
Gnarled tree trunk at Tipasa
June 2, 2025 at 5:49 AM
laranjadinho.deichator.ar
fazer o rosto do camus na baia de tipasa no wplace
August 2, 2025 at 9:07 PM
maryanndimand.bsky.social
A closer view of the land across the bay from Tipasa: now you can see the lighthouse.
June 11, 2025 at 8:36 PM
runamorgen.bsky.social
“In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer. And that makes me happy. For it says that no matter how hard the world pushes against me, within me, there’s something stronger—something better, pushing right back.”
— Albert Camus, Return to Tipasa
September 30, 2025 at 2:18 AM
vaniaschiff.bsky.social
A superb concert. Bookended by Boulez’s Anthèmes, Barenboim (switching from violin to viola during the 2nd half) played works by living composers with roots in 2 cultures. Gilbert Nouno took care of the live electronics. Very happy I didn’t fight the last-minute impulse and bought that ticket 3/3
Repertoire Boulez Anthèmes 1 for violin Benjamin Attahir Retour à Tipasa for violin & electronics Philippe Manoury Partita Il for violin & electronics Interval Layale Chaker Before bloom for solo viola Kareem Roustom Pavane (pour les enfantes défuntes) for viola & live electronics (UK premiere) Boulez Anthèmes 2 for violin & live electronics Performers Michael Barenboim violin, viola Gilbert Nouno live electronics
October 13, 2025 at 2:53 PM
africa.skyfleet.blue
Algérie: L'aquaculture à Tipasa, une filià ̈re prometteuse
Algérie: L'aquaculture à Tipasa, une filière prometteuse
La filière aquacole a bénéficié d'importants projets d'ensemencement à Tipasa ces deux dernières années (2022/2023), à l'origine d'une hausse de la production piscicole, présageant des perspectives prometteuses pour cette filière, estiment les responsables locaux du secteur.
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November 12, 2023 at 1:52 AM
maryanndimand.bsky.social
Residential area, Tipasa. With flowering yuccas and a big agave.
June 14, 2025 at 7:06 AM
6-rue-d-alsace.bsky.social
Albert Camus, Lyrical and Critical (1967), trans. Philip Thody, Hamish Hamilton, Part One - Lyrical Essays, Nuptials (1938), Nuptials at Tipasa, pgs. 52-53.
archive.org/details/lyricalcritical0000camu/page/52/mode/2up
April 25, 2024 at 4:02 AM
ecotimesdz.bsky.social
Tipasa ouvre 50 plages à la baignade pour l'été 2025 : sécurité renforcée, accès facilité et cadre idyllique pour les estivants.

Lire l'article : ecotimesdz.com/tipasa-50-pl...

#Été2025 #TourismeAlgérie #PlagesTipasa #BaignadeSécurisée #VacancesEnAlgérie #LittoralAlgérien #Tipasa
Tipasa : 50 plages autorisées à la baignade pour la saison estivale 2025
Cinquante (50) plages du littoral de la wilaya de Tipasa ont été autorisées à la baignade par la commission de
ecotimesdz.com
June 10, 2025 at 1:00 PM
dramaddict.bsky.social
The Panther In the Jardin des Plantes, Paris His eyes have got so weary of the bars going by, they can't grasp anything else. He feels like there's a thousand bars, a thousand bars and no world beyond. The soft tread of his strong, supple stride turns him in ever tighter circles, like the dance of force about a centre in which a great will stands, stunned. But now and then, the curtains over his eyes quietly lift... and an image enters, goes through his tense and silent limbs... and dies out in his heart. English translation by Paul Archer of the poem Der Panther by Rilke. Return to Tipasa Albert Camus At noon on the half-sandy slopes covered with heliotropes like a foam left by the furious waves of the last few days as they withdrew, I watched the sea barely swelling at that hour with an exhausted motion, and I satisfied the two thirsts one cannot long neglect without drying up -1 mean loving and admiring. For there is merely bad luck in not being loved; there is misfortune in not loving. All of us, today, are dying of this misfortune. For violence and hatred dry up the heart itself; the long fight for justice exhausts the love that nevertheless gave birth to it. In the clamor in which we live, love is im- possible and justice does not suffice. This is why Europe hates daylight and is only able to set injustice up against injustice. But in order to keep justice from shriveling up like a beautiful orange fruit containing noth- ing but a bitter, dry pulp, I discovered once more at Tipasa that one must keep intact in oneself a freshness, a cool wellspring of joy, love the day that escapes injustice, and return to combat having won that light. Here I recaptured the former beauty, a young sky, and I measured my luck, realizing at last that in the worst years of our madness the memory of that sky had never left me. This was what in the end had kept me from despairing. I had always known that the ruins of Tipasa were younger than our new constructions or our bomb damage. There the world be- gan over again every day in an ever new light. O light! This is the cry of all the characters of ancient drama brought face to face with their fate. This last resort was ours, too, and I knew it now. In the middle of winter I at last discovered that there was in me an invincible summer. Albert Camus, "Return to Tipasa", The Summer (1953)
July 7, 2025 at 11:14 PM
gayle24.bsky.social
Tried to find it a couple of years ago. The closest I came was a line (not the whole quote) in Summer: Return to Tipasa.
November 17, 2024 at 11:01 PM
choreosequence.bsky.social
I hold onto these words from Camus’ Return to Tipasa:
At noon on the half-sandy slopes covered with heliotropes like a foam left by the furious waves of the last few days as they withdrew, I watched the sea barely swelling at that hour with an exhausted motion, and I satisfied the two thirsts one cannot long neglect without drying up—I mean loving and admiring. For there is merely bad luck in not being loved; there is misfortune in not loving. All of us, today, are dying of this misfortune. For violence and hatred dry up the heart itself; the long fight for justice exhausts the love that nevertheless gave birth to it. In the clamor in which we live, love is impossible and justice does not suffice. This is why Europe hates daylight and is only able to set injustice up against injustice. But in order to keep justice from shriveling up like a beautiful orange fruit containing nothing but a bitter, dry pulp, I discovered once more at Tipasa that one must keep intact in oneself a freshness, a cool wellspring of joy, love the day that escapes injustice, and return to combat having won that light. Here I recaptured the former beauty, a young sky, and I measured my luck, realizing at last that in the worst years of our madness the memory of that sky had never left me. This was what in the end had kept me from despairing. I had always known that the ruins of Tipasa were younger than our new constructions or our bomb damage. There the world began over again every day in an ever new light. O light! This is the cry of all the characters of ancient drama brought face to face with their fate. This last resort was ours, too, and I knew it now. In the middle of winter I at last discovered that there was in me an invincible summer. - From The Summer (1953)
December 2, 2024 at 5:48 PM
maryanndimand.bsky.social
Wild figs, Tipasa
June 12, 2025 at 8:39 PM
tadeuscalinca.bsky.social
Es tracta, en aquest cas, d'un suposat miracle de la santa anys després de la seua mort, quan ja estava instituït el seu cult a la ciutat de Tipasa. Una intervenció miraculosa que, segons la ficció narrativa d'aquest tipus de relats, va protegir la ciutat de l'atac de Firm i el seu exèrcit.
February 15, 2025 at 3:42 PM
mattsh4393.bsky.social
Dly #Camus: "2 keep justice from shrivelling up like a beautfl fruit containing n/thg but a bitter pulp, I discovered once more at Tipasa that one must keep intact in o/self a freshness, a cool wellspring of joy, love of the day that escapes injustice & return to the combat having won that light."
March 16, 2025 at 9:17 PM
worldheritage.bsky.social
Tipasa (Algeria)
Street View image of property
April 22, 2025 at 6:16 PM
jamesdramac.bsky.social
You mean “one must imagine Sisyphus happy”?

Similarly:

“In the depths of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer” (Return to Tipasa)
January 30, 2025 at 2:43 PM
cavershal.bsky.social
Return to Tipasa!
November 18, 2024 at 4:49 PM