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the sky was on fire last night

#blackberrycameradidnotdothisjustice #ishouldpostheremoreoften

Patience Sort turned 1 today!

#tumblr birthday #tumblr milestone

I. Am. Groooooot.

Groot, Guardians of the Galaxy

#googlenightout

Reasons.

#cmog #glassware #eos50d

Countdown

I want to believe that one day I'll look back on all of this and laugh and conclude that it was worth it. Or maybe not. For all I know, that goodbye was real and the last one I'll ever say to you. It seems like such an abrupt ending to something that was so great only twenty-four hours ago. There's a vague discomfort in my chest and a strange, salty liquid that won't stop oozing out of my eyeholes. I thought maybe this kind of thing would hurt less the second time around, but it doesn't. At all. I wanted to tell you what happened with the test today, but I doubt you're in a mood to hear about it. Is this is what it's like to really be alone?

house

#ontari-ari-ari-oooo #eos50d #summerfindings

Pom-pom animal (?)

#tbmonday #handmodel #eos50d

newyorker

For most of us in music, technique, whether with the baton, the voice, an instrument, or the composer’s pencil, is something we strive and strain to acquire, hoping that we’ll gain enough of it to give wings to whatever artistic insights we can muster. For Maazel, a child-prodigy conductor, it was just the opposite: musical matters were so easy for him—so were business negotiations; he had no agent—that he could readily become bored, fussing with the music when he should have been shaping it lovingly and giving it life.

Russell Platt remembers the distinguished American conductor Lorin Maazel: http://nyr.kr/1qYC1yR (via newyorker)

#RIP