What Catches My Eye

I'm crazy and nutty and I'm sure you'll see that here.

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Make sure to follow my account thelifeofatriceratops!

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In case anyone was wondering, I moved in just fine. #collegelife #minecraft #nerd #geek #flowersfordays #dorm (at Emerson College)

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Fresh Mind Fresh Day 👌

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Did a watercolor version of Elle Mills's drawing #watercolor #ellemills #burstofart #readthatcorrectly #arting

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Fire Paintings Draws With Flames And Soot  by Steven Spazuk

More info: spazuk.com | Youtube | Facebook

Steven Spazuk is a Canada-based artist who uses candle soot to create elegant drawings. After depositing soot on his media with a candle or torch, he etches lines and patterns in the soot with  pencils and feathers.

Though Spazuk has spent the last 14 years developing and perfecting his soot painting technique, the creation process always has an element of random spontaneity and improvisation. via: boredpanda

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Holy fucking shit

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the appropriate response

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Me af

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When I was ten years old, a dog bit the back of my head. The doctor said, within earshot but out of sight – he didn’t think I could hear him – that had the dog’s teeth been a little longer, they could have gone in under my skull. Hit my brain stem. Killed me, crippled me.

I don’t know whether or not he was right. All I know is that for a decade and a half after that, I harbored a complete and unreasoning terror of dogs. It didn’t matter how big they were, or how tame, or how kind. Someone else could assure me that they were the best dog in the world, that they knew the dog, that he would never hurt anyone, and it didn’t matter, because I was convinced that any dog could suddenly turn on me, bite me hard enough to kill me.

There were two dogs I slowly learned to trust during that time period. And, eventually, I learned to understand dogs again, to understand their body language, to like them again, because my husband convinced me to get a puppy, to raise a dog from when it was small, that this would help me get over my fear.

No one ever told me I was crazy or irrational for not wanting to be around dogs after I’d been attacked and nearly killed by one.  No one. For fifteen years, it was understandable that I would be afraid – terribly, unreasoningly afraid – of dogs. A dog attacked me. I bore the traumatic scars. I found dogs terrifying, unpredictable. I could not trust any of them – no matter how kind they’d been to my friends, no matter how well-recommended they came or how well they’d been raised – not to turn on me and injure me.

When I was fifteen, I was raped.

Do I even need to finish this?

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culturenlifestyle:

Miniature Landscape Paintings by Dina Brodsky

Dina Brodsky’s miniature paintings combine her two passions: cycling and miniature painting. Her landscape paintings depict the view of cycling sceneries of beautiful nature scenes showcasing different types of weather. You can find her stunning pieces on her Etsy shop. 

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The things I said while looking at this post: That’s not a painting…. Nope those are definitely printed on those… No way?…. What?! Holy fuck that’s fucking PAiNtED?!?!!??!!?? NOOO?! omG😟 these are beautiful

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There is no such thing as a bad dog. Only bad people.

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“ I am ready to get into shape! ” ☛ http://bit.ly/1Qwv2MH New Cute Photography from the CutestPaw!

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i don’t consider myself hip

i’m like

shoulder

I said this to my dad and he said “no, you’re an ass.”