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ellievsbear
The Bowery Presents
noise dept.

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
almost home

PR's Tumblrdome
Cosmic Funnies
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RMH

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
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NASA

Origami Around
todays bird
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@lilxc-wine
mary oliver, staying alive
Il fanciullo di Selinunte, Alfonso Gatto
Carol Rifka Brunt, Tell the Wolves I'm Home
Природа ж-ненадежный элемент. Ее вовек оседло не поселишь. Она всем телом алчет перемен, И вся цветет из дружной жажды зрелищ
Boris Pasternak, Июльская гроза – A Storm in July, 1915
Tired, Langston Hughes
Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry
once I snorted a fat line of nuance and everything started depending. watch out
The ex-apartment of Luca Guadagnino, in the town of Crema, Northern Italy.
June 21, 1920 Letters to Milena by Franz Kafka First published : 1952
Joanna Klink, "Wayfaring“, Raptus
“The heart is the toughest part of the body. Tenderness is in the hands.”
— Carolyn Forché, from her poem “Because One is Always Forgotten”
The Los Angeles House: Decoration and Design in America's 20th-Century City, 1995
Things don't have purposes, as if the universe were a machine, where every part has a useful function. What's the function of a galaxy? I don't know if our life has a purpose and I don't see that it matters. What does matter is that we're a part. Like a thread in a cloth or a grass-blade in a field. It is and we are. What we do is like wind blowing on the grass.
–Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven
A tiny island in Syagozero, Karelia