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The sun looks down on nothing half so good as a household laughing together over a meal, or two friends talking over a pint of beer, or a man alone reading a book that interests him.
C.S. Lewis, The Weight of Glory (HarperOne; March 2001)Â (via Cultural Offering)
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You care all the way or you don’t care at all, man.
Spence (Bill Duke), in High Flying Bird (Netflix 2109)
July Afternoon near the Forest, Alfred Sisley
Medium: oil,canvas
https://www.wikiart.org/en/alfred-sisley/july-afternoon-near-the-forest-1887
Watch out. First it’s a way of looking at the world, then it becomes a way of life.
Romain Gary, “The Kites”. Translated by Miranda Richmond Mouillot. (New Directions, October 15, 2017) (via dk-thrive)
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Pierre de Clausade (French, 1910-1976)
Coastal scene, N/D
Oil on canvas, 46 x 55 cm
Rimbaud. Emil Nolde.
Here’s a Normandy Beach landing photo they don’t show you in textbooks. Brave women of the Red Cross arriving in 1944 to help the injured troops.
“Into the jaws of death, June 6, 1944”
LIFE legend Robert F. Kennedy was shot and mortally wounded 50 years ago today, June 5, 1968. “A complex man, ambitious and fatalistic,” “LIFE wrote of Kennedy, a man who had "shown himself capable of growing and deepening.” We’ll never know how much he might have grown, how much further he might have deepened, had Sirhan’s bullets not silenced him. In the end, that’s where much of the tragedy of the tale lies: in the ruined promise of a dead man’s unmeasured potential.“(Photo by Bill Eppridge—The LIFE Picture Collection/Getty Images) #LIFElegends #RFK
I have my mother’s mouth and my father’s eyes; on my face they are still together.
Warsan Shire, Teaching My Mother How to Give Birth (Published December 29th 2011 by Flipped Eye)Â Â Â (via dk-thrive)
