Cyclopean

unless otherwise stated, all photos taken by me. mattcarrollphotography.com my flickr is better updated with more content. my ipernity account has my newest photographs.a product of cyclopean industries.

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blueruins:

Night of the Living Dead (1968, USA)

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Run down Flintstones amusement park at sunset.

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Midnight Club, Geneva, early 90′s

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Sandy, 1989

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Alien Sex Fiend, 1985, Vancouver, photos by Dean Attridge

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Down with a world in which the guarantee we will not die of starvation is purchased with the guarantee we will die of boredom.

Raoul Vaneigem: The Revolution of Everyday Life (via myanarchistproseandpoetry)

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1966 Penneys Christmas Catalog - Via: 1 | 2

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Self Portrait, Austin Osman Spare AOS

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The Last House on Holland Island, Chesapeake Bay, Maryland [1024 x 690]

Source: https://openpics.aerobatic.io/

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“Fascism is not to be debated, it is to be smashed.” – Buenaventura Durruti

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War cats in hammocks. Known as ship’s cat, these heroic felines have been a common feature on ships since ancient times. They are of value not only for providing protection from rodents, but also as morale boosters.The spread of mass communication during World War II, led to a number of ship’s cats becoming celebrities in their own right. (Source)

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Giant Sword monument in Norway called Sverd i fjell. They commemorate the historic Battle of Hafrsfjord that took place there in the year 872

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this is some skyrim shit

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These look like they should have some eagles perched on the top of them.

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fucking dwarves always leaving their shit laying around, man. 

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Went on a trip with a friend to Yosemite earlier this year. We drove overnight from LA so we could get in early and get a spot at Camp 4, a first-come-first-served campground. We had been driving for hours, and were both starting to nod off. It was around 0300 when we finally got into the Valley, but had to loop around because of road construction, which took a good 1.5 hrs. Unfamiliar place, driving through the woods at night, and this is what we see. Probably the scariest sign I’ve ever seen in my life. 

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Cheers, Mog