BURNING DOWN THE HOUSE | Talking Heads - Stop Making Sense (1984)
trying on a metaphor

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One Nice Bug Per Day

JBB: An Artblog!
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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@theartofmadeline
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Origami Around
Cosmic Funnies
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AnasAbdin
todays bird

Kiana Khansmith

if i look back, i am lost

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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BURNING DOWN THE HOUSE | Talking Heads - Stop Making Sense (1984)
Sue Perkins Cussing Out Alex
Franz von Stuck - The Kiss of the Sphinx (1895)
One must imagine Sisyphus happy
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Joy Sullivan, from “Move to Oregon in July”, Instructions for Traveling West
just found out that accidentally in love by counting crows was literally made for shrek. they didnt just choose it. it didnt exist before. they asked counting crows to make a song for shrek 2 and thats how we got one of the best songs ever made. insane.
counting crows knew shrek 2 would become one of the best movies ever made and had to act accordingly
“I feel it in my work as a teacher, where I recognize that we are so close — so, so close — to a world where teaching looks like AI-generating lesson plans and delivering those lesson plans using AI-generated slides, and then assessing the skills of those lessons using AI-generated tests, and then grading those tests using a form of AI. The content of AI producing student work that is then fed back to AI for AI to assess. And for what? And at what cost? It pains me. It pains me deeply. And then I sit down and I read about clams. And it’s not just that I am reading about clams. It’s that I am reading the perspective of someone who thought that it was worth paying attention to clams. There. Remind me again why we read? I think that’s part of it. You pick up a book and someone has you by the arm. There, they are saying, look over there. They are pointing now. They are holding something in their hand. Little clam in the palm, refusing to open. Look at that thing that loves being alive, how it resists the same sun we turn our cheek towards. Crazy world, beautiful place. Down in the deep somewhere, a clam smaller than my hand is withstanding the pressure of a few dozen full-size trains just hanging out on top of its body.”
— Mary Oliver’s “Clam” - by Devin Kelly
WTF (where's the feta?)
LMFAO (love my feta and olives)
Giuseppe Pennasilico (detail)
if you go looking for doom and gloom all you will see is doom and gloom. if you go looking for reduced items at the grocery store you may find a littol treat
Northern California
My math prof puts this on the instruction page of all his exams
[ID: screenshot of black text on white background saying “an exam is just another means of communication between you and me to help me understand what you have learned so that I can provide you with guidance on how to improve. It is not a measure on your worth as a person nor your intelligence or aptitude as a student. Just give this your best try. END ID]
girl nothing is ever gonna be all the way together just enjoy the bits and pieces #yourfragments
ever since i was a little girl i knew i was doomed to take things too seriously and think about them forever