Wednesday, April 23, 2014

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IPOcle by Candas Sisman

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Tuesday, April 22, 2014
I’m so sorry we haven’t loved each other at the same time. Andy to Erin, The Office
addu-crap:

Moon-City
Finally did some personal design work, finished one of many ideas that are pending. Hope you guys like it. Prints and other products available at Society6

addu-crap:

Moon-City

Finally did some personal design work, finished one of many ideas that are pending. Hope you guys like it.

Prints and other products available at Society6

Monday, April 21, 2014
fruchsia:

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fruchsia:

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There are no Jack Kerouacs or Holden Caulfields for girls. Literary girls don’t take road-trips to find themselves; they take trips to find men.

"Great" books, as defined by the Western canon, didn’t contain female protagonists I could admire. In fact, they barely contained female protagonists at all.

It’s Frustratingly Rare to Find a Novel About Women That’s Not About Love - Kelsey McKinney - The Atlantic (via davidlynchshair)

(Source: oditor)

bluepueblo:

Spring, Tenkawa Mountain, Nara, Japan
photo via damali

bluepueblo:

Spring, Tenkawa Mountain, Nara, Japan

photo via damali

Sunday, April 20, 2014
It would be rather depressing to keep one’s bread in the bread tin.

Peter Cameron, The City of Your Final Destination

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sassyjordo:

take me to a library and make out with me but only after we read the books because books are important

nevver:

The New Yorker
My brother asked the birds to forgive him; that sounds senseless, but it is right; for all is like an ocean, all is flowing and blending; a touch in one place sets up movement at the other end of the earth. It may be senseless to beg forgiveness of the birds, but birds would be happier at your side — a little happier, anyway — and children and all animals, if you were nobler than you are now. It’s all like an ocean, I tell you. Then you would pray to the birds too, consumed by an all-embracing love, in a sort of transport, and pray that they too will forgive you your sin. Treasure this ecstasy, however senseless it may seem to men.
The Brothers Karamazov, Fyodor Dostoyevsky.
[Book VI “The Russian Monk”, Chapter 3, Conversations and Exhortations of Father Zossima, (f) Of Masters and Servants, and of whether it is possible for them to be Brothers in the Spirit.]

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(Source: ebooks.adelaide.edu.au)

Saturday, April 19, 2014
moviescreenshotsblog:

Lost in Translation (2003)

moviescreenshotsblog:

Lost in Translation (2003)

Friday, April 18, 2014
His heart filled with fear and jubilation at the contact with mystery. Gabriel Garcia Marquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude