New York Botanical Garden - Crazy for Compost Conference
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
One Nice Bug Per Day
EXPECTATIONS
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TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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NASA
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
we're not kids anymore.

#extradirty

shark vs the universe

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Stranger Things
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New York Botanical Garden - Crazy for Compost Conference
Sleeping Joan of Arc — George William Joy (1844-1925)
Island II Cody Cobb
Robert Lebeck, New York, 1967.
Ursula K. Le Guin “Catwings”
Archives from the vintage Palestinian magazine Al-Jadeed (The New), a monthly magazine for progressive national thought and culture established in (1951). 🇵🇸🕊️🍉
Source: the Palestinian Museum / the Digital Archive
dadu shin
Masahisa Fukase: Sasuke!! Dear Cat (1979)
Mosaic of the Head of Medusa in the Odeon of ancient Kibyra (near modern Gölhisar, Turkey), c. 2nd century CE
Portraits of Afro-Palestinians from the Book “Guardians of the Mosque”
faces @ khaite ss23
More punks 🤎
DETAILED SPIDERPUNK REFERENCES!!
And some words from (one of?) the character designers!!
The Source ~ 1900 ~ Otto Henning (Norwegian, 1871-1920)
“Here is what the sea smells like. It is more texture than scent, because the sea is primarily made of two substances that have no smell of their own: water and salt. Salt has no smell, but makes the air sting, and so all of the other smells of the sea are layered upon the pang of salt. Water has no smell but instead a comfort. We feel moisture as life and so the smells of the ocean are layered upon the contentment of the water. Salt is treble and water is bass. I don’t know how I know this is true, but I know it is true. The sea smells like old wood and wet leaves. Like cold mud and warm stone. Like every creature who has ever lived in it, a churning graveyard and nursery. Like winds from the inland carrying the hot circulation of life and winds from the ocean carrying the distant froth of waves against ships and islands. Like gray, only more so. Like blue, only less so.”
— The Faceless Old Woman Who Secretly Lives In Your Home, Joseph Fink & Jeffrey Cranor