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“Books are not about passing time. They’re about other lives. Other worlds. Far from wanting time to pass, one just wishes one had more of it. If one wanted to pass the time one could go to New Zealand.”
Alan Bennett; The Uncommon Reader (via wordpainting)
My waiting for more attention sculptures
My garden sculptures
Cherry blossoms. I hope to beat the birds to the cherries this year
Spring is springing
As you can see, the people of Westport are not all agreeable with conservationists constantly blocking the development of new jobs in our area..
This awesome work of LEGO and gaming geekery is a 75” x 45” mosaic made of 10,511 LEGO bricks featuring a vast array (nearly 24 square feet) of characters from classic Nintendo and Sega arcade games.
Click here to view a hi-res image of this incredible LEGO mosaic.
This geektastic masterpiece was created by an artist in the UK named Franck Lahaye who has put his handiwork up for sale on Etsy, saying, “All profits will go toward my friend’s school project, she is raising money to send her class to Africa next year.”
[via Technabob]
We read five words on the first page of a really good novel and we begin to forget that we are reading printed words on a page; we begin to see images.
John Gardner (via booksandhotchocolate)
“Long before I wrote stories, I listened for stories. Listening for them is something more acute than listening to them. I suppose it’s an early form of participation in what goes on. Listening children know stories are there. When their elders sit and begin, children are just waiting and hoping for one to come out, like a mouse from its hole.”
Eudora Welty; One Writer’s Beginnings (via wordpainting)
Many of the stories we tell ourselves (of what it means to be men, to be human, to be love) we did not invent, we inherited. Often they were forced into our genetic timeline through violence of invasion, abuse of a home, ugliness of forced intimacy. When this “story” becomes an environment our children are raised in, they see it not as an invasion, but as routine. How then does a society interrupt a cycle if not with imagination? How then do we begin healing ourselves if not by healing our stories?
Poet Mark Gonzales, from “TOWARDS A CYCLE OF HEALING” (via thenoobyorker)
the pizza pups start school in the morning. oh summer, i hardly knew ye..
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