Krampusmasken 2016 by Miles Actually Via Flickr: I make Krampus masks from thermoplastic, real and fake horns, and whatever other materials make sense.

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

Origami Around

Kiana Khansmith

Love Begins
we're not kids anymore.

izzy's playlists!
art blog(derogatory)
RMH
trying on a metaphor
Not today Justin
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
AnasAbdin

JBB: An Artblog!
Keni
Jules of Nature
Sade Olutola
DEAR READER

ellievsbear

roma★

#extradirty

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@fauxpork
Krampusmasken 2016 by Miles Actually Via Flickr: I make Krampus masks from thermoplastic, real and fake horns, and whatever other materials make sense.
Brood Parasites (1970)
This 7-Ft. Kid Jail is now available at Toys R Us
I love Obvious Plant!
What torture it is to hold on to reason as desire intensifies.
Belén Gopegui, The Scale of Maps, trans. Mark Schafer (via proustitute)
LOGICAL FALLACY REF IS GIVING ME LIFE
Chicago Auto Show - 1939
dreamgirl…
Ice-T Law & Order SVU Part III
I wish I had an ounce of this creativity & patience. Who is this guy?
Mel Gibson talking to a jew.
via
beautiful
Benedicto: May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds. May your rivers flow without end, meandering through pastoral valleys tinkling with bells, past temples and castles and poets towers into a dark primeval forest where tigers belch and monkeys howl, through miasmal and mysterious swamps and down into a desert of red rock, blue mesas, domes and pinnacles and grottos of endless stone, and down again into a deep vast ancient unknown chasm where bars of sunlight blaze on profiled cliffs, where deer walk across the white sand beaches, where storms come and go as lightning clangs upon the high crags, where something strange and more beautiful and more full of wonder than your deepest dreams waits for you -- beyond that next turning of the canyon walls.
Edward Abbey
Email from a friend who’s traveling the world brought this to mind. I never tire of reading it.
Giddy up
All Cows Are Beautiful//All Cops Are Bastards//ACAB FOREVER
im fuckin dying
"all she wanted was to eat her chicken nuggets in peace…" I am fucking screaming
On this day, October 11th, in 1957: Jon Langford was born in Wales.
Today’s soundtrack: Los Mekons, Los Wacos, The Three Johns, and the Killer Shrews! Also, “Skull Orchard Revisited.”
Today’s screening: “Revenge of the Mekons” and “Pleased to Meet Me.”
Today’s comic anthology: “Great Pop Things”
Today’s quote: Lester Bangs: “Why do you play this dogshit music?” Jon Langford: “I dunno, it’s crap isn’t it?”
Happy birthday to the hardest drinking man in art, rock, and banter!