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Show & Tell
Misplaced Lens Cap

Love Begins
almost home
Today's Document
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we're not kids anymore.
styofa doing anything
AnasAbdin
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Monterey Bay Aquarium
NASA
dirt enthusiast

Andulka
Peter Solarz

izzy's playlists!

Kiana Khansmith
Keni
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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I wanna be like this in particular
Suapi aku, yang tak tahu ini.
When I was starring, closely, at the blue wall. The colour of my past, carried by those who left behind. Now all that I have is one knife, of silence.
All I know, Tom Polo
Album of the year, Todd Alcott
I hate human.
-Human
Sebatang Kara
Sebatang kara tumbuh di halaman. Didera badai dibasuh hujan, singgah teman berhelai kesepian. Yang rikuh rapuh rawan penantian.
Sebatang kara luluh meranggas. Hilang sepi hilang susah hati. Sinar hari yang sunyi menerpa tajam hingga saripati. Yang kering kerontang kaku mengelupas.
Tumbanglah tumbang sebatang kara. Rebahlah kamu di rahimnya bentala. Dengarlah angin menderukan kabar kematianmu sampai jauh lalu jatuh.
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Drink and cry in despair, then dance and fall asleep
Continental divide, Ira Wagner
“For me, photography arrived like a storm after months of drought, and I am still very thirsty.”
Fine Art Photography by Giuseppe Gradella
“Giuseppe Gradella has a profound belief in memories and dreams.
Conscious that everything is layered over time, in the heart, in memory and that, sooner or later, it finds a way back to the light, to unveil itself, he thinks of photography as holding your breath, just under the surface, for as long as your breath lasts, then re-emerging to observe the world from a different perspective, one that is more aware.
In order for memory to speak to him, he arms himself with a lot of patience and an excellent bait that allows him to fish even where life’s flow is perceptible only to the eye, like under a sheet of ice. Physical places and those that exist in memory, where life and dreams intertwine in a process of transfiguration and internal re-creation in which time is suspended.
In Giuseppe Gradella’s photographs, which deal with fashion, architecture and fine art, there is a constant juxtaposition between what is actually in front of the camera and what he has retained from his experiences, in a continuous study that becomes introspective self-critique.
Giuseppe lives and works in Mantua (Italy).”
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Ruhrgames
Cat molds
Cozy album in the comments
If you had a ’t’ at le end of ‘sushi’, it reads ‘sushit’. (at Anaheim, California)
by David Crunelle (davidcrunelle.tumblr.com)
Decorative photo
Decorative photo
What might go wrong (3 of 100), Jennifer Zwick