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we're not kids anymore.
NASA
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todays bird
Jules of Nature
Misplaced Lens Cap
Keni
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The Bowery Presents
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official daine visual archive
almost home
Today's Document
$LAYYYTER
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@kyleadem
Songs that are so beautiful you actually cry a little
usually when I'm writing, I think to myself, "How can I make people cry more?"
Vincent Van Gogh used to eat yellow paint because he thought it would get the happiness inside him. Many people thought he was mad and stupid for doing so because the paint was toxic, never mind that it was obvious that eating paint couldnât possible have any direct correlation to oneâs happiness, but I never saw that. If you were so unhappy that even the maddest ideas could possible work, like painting the walls of your internal organs yellow, than you are going to do it. Itâs really no different than falling in love or taking drugs. There is a greater risk of getting your heart broken or overdosing, but people still do it everyday because there was always that chance it could make things better. Everyone has their yellow paint.
(via backslashesbadideas)
What's the name of you song with the lines "postcards from the women I've know scattered haphazardly on the road" ????
That song is called "Good Morning, August" and hasn't been released yet. It's coming out pretty soon! =]
Disappointing Popsicle Jokes
Oh, weâre engaged. :}
a prayer
Unnameable Gd, give me insight into the heart of humanity Let me seek to understand them above all desires of being known Illuminate the integral parts of their being So that they might be like shadows of my own Unnameable Gd, let each moment be consumed by the reality of the whole That my heart would not be driven by the values of production But let creativity and love overpower me in my moments of doubt So I will grow out of this world but not be trimmed by illusion Unnameable Gd, give me compassion in the face of unkindness, Silent strength in the face of injustice, Peacefulness that transcends all of the frustrations and dysfunction, and overwhelming love in even the most mundane moments.
When I was in 4th grade and I had a film camera I took the family dog around the house and made him do all of these human activities. It was like a short series of âGrizzy is humanâ.Â
one of my favorite pieces.
The Cav via Flickr:
I took these images from my rooftop after my wife and I saw this storm coming up. I could see that the cloud was beginning to twist into a tornado with a rainbow underneath itâŠ.how weird is that?! It was 8pm with the sun setting which made the color of everything on the yellow/orange side.
It was sunny all day until we heard thunder. This storm was moving away from me otherwise my wife might have yelled me down from the roof. The neighbours were out watching too. It was quite the spectacle. The result of this storm is that it faded away into cloud patterns but not before dumping golf-ball sized hail on farms 3 miles out of town. There was major damage to cars, trucks, roofs with a few horses being spooked!
HT The Earth Story
Wow this is gorg.
Thatâs so pretty omg
it looks like a roasted marshmallow ((:
It was damaging, so donât say itâs gorgeous omg:P
like those people who say earthquakes and tsunamis are cool. I mean, NO. thats really rude. Those things kill people and ruin lives;((
What if your friend died from an earthquake. and someone tells you that earthquakes are fun⊠Ya feel?
It was just hail⊠Stop.
It looks like a dragon to me
to me it look like a leprechaun to me
Here I am in my new home, a castle, using the beautiful acoustics to perform a Miley Cyrus song.
And itâs hard to hate someone once you understand them.â
Lucy Christopher, Stolen: A Letter to My Captor (via moaka)
Go all the way with it. Do not back off. For once, go all the goddamn way with what matters.
Ernest Hemingway, The Complete Short Stories (via rainysolitude)
People ask me, "What do you do on the ship when you aren't performing?" This is the best answer that can be given to that question.
Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros- Home (Cover)