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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Janaina Medeiros
Not today Justin
Claire Keane
Love Begins
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NASA
hello vonnie
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tannertan36
Origami Around
Noah Kahan
@theartofmadeline
Cosmic Funnies
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
JVL
Peter Solarz
oozey mess
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@abbacat-blog
“These seven people had no meaning beyond themselves, which was to say that they had no meaning at all. They did not express the life of the nation. They had no visible work. They were all drones and winter would find them dead.”
William Maxwell, Bright Center of Heaven
So baller!
Double rainbow!
Oops: Butter
Lucifer VI Lens, Float Film, No Flash, Taken with Hipstamatic
'Scuse me, while I kiss the sky (and then, less vertiginous ground). Also: oxygen! Who knew? So essential for the thing we call breathing. First 14'er: IN THA BAG.
Dear Dave Eggers Lovers:
Read Nurrudin Farah instead. [Mean insult about Eggers' 'African novel' redacted]
Yours,
A.
I am seized by two contradictory feelings: there is so much beauty in the world that it is incredible that we are ever miserable for a moment; there is so much shit in the world that it is incredible we are ever happy for a moment.
Otherwise Known as the Human Condition, Geoff Dyer (via inanetitter)
Death & War & Remembrance & Godlessness
Perhaps that is what is meant by 'lonelyness' -- knowing that even at your moments of most exalted emotion, you do not matter (perhaps this is precisely the moment of most exalted emotion) because these things will always be here: the dark trees full of summer leaf, the fading light that has not changed in seventy-five years, the peace that lies perpetually in wait.
Geoff Dyer, from The Missing of the Somme
2014-2018 will be the centenary of World War I. In this book, he talks about the force of Remembrance - as it emerged as a social goal, as it shaped the perception of the war which razed the Western Front "over a carpet of bodies", as it shaped the war itself, and the thin peace that fell right after.
I watched that horrifying video yesterday of the man shot point-blank by the Pakistani Rangers who, while pleading for his life and for help, flails, twitches, supplicates and bleeds out in the street while they mill around him. Not on the scale of 60,000 dead in a single day, and yet still a uniform, a weapon, years of assured justification of class make us still willing to render a life inconsequential in a half-second of thought. Only time and the permanence of surroundings seem to make it bearable.
nomadicrevery:
Done!
A tiding of magpies, an aurora of polar bears
http://www.woopstudios.com/
These prints are. AWESOME.
Very interesting and yet so very, very, cringe-inducing.
Confession Time
I'm inexplicably grossed out by cupcakes that have little pies and other 'independent deserts' baked inside of them.
fromroom218:
from front to back:
Cocktails
1/ blueberry sage mojito
muddled blueberries sage simple syrup vanilla rum (or blueberry vodka)
2/ raspberry mojito
muddled raspberries mint simple syrup dragonberry bacardi rum
3/ cilantro lime mojito
muddled lime cilantro coconut milk shaved coconut garnish simple syrup vanilla or lime rum
4/pineapple blackberry basil mojito
muddled blackberry pineapple basil simple syrup dragonberry bacardi rum
This is me cheering on Jennifer Egan. Derivative and banal INDEED. Suck it, Sophie Kinsella and everyone who thinks those made-for-Borders-endcap material of shopping and lovelorn lady porn constitute worthwhile reading.
What. It's Friday and I like dubstep. We listened to this on Wednesday, which had all the makings of a zombie movie: Wee-hours-of-the-morning mandatory evacuation phone call, small mountain town, midnight train leaking "unspecified chemicals" and a potential "toxic vapor cloud". Cue this up, put on your dirtiest wifebeater & start sharpening your machete.
Toothless At Last
John S Lens, BlacKeys B+W Film, No Flash, Taken with Hipstamatic
