the thoughts of ryan overhiser

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☝🏼 (at South Philadelphia)

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The little gems you discover when you take the long way home.

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Good morning, New York.

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this picture is too raw

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kobe.. on top of the world. championship rings. bottle of champagne. cool ass biker jacket. but somethings missing.. he aint satisfied.. hes sad.. he thinking about life.. ”it gets lonely at the top” kobe..

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"...I sell my soul, but at the highest rates..."

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Clap your hands if you think you're in the right place. #TVontheRadio (at Union Transfer)

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Nice lil Sundee (at Mutter Museum of Medical Oddities)

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"Only the doctors got this, I'm hiding from police."

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Karaoke Space Oddity

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That time we found the holy land.

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Imagine all of your feelings and experiences as this field of emulsion, and if you dip your fingers into that liquid, you feel everything. All of your messy feelings come swirling around you — your conflicts about life, about death, about love, about the seemingly pointlessness of a lot of good and bad things. It all goes coursing through you and knocks you out. You take a hit of the stuff, and after you get up you can sit down and write with all of that — very particular, very small lines to describe the immense depths of these crazy feelings. It's an exhausting way to do things.

Tunde Adebimpe of TV On The Radio in SPIN Magazine, November 17, 2014

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But let the mind beware, that though the flesh be bugged, the circumstances of existence are pretty glorious.

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If you grew up in the '90s and you didn't fuck with the California Raisins then you were officially robbed of your youth. #TBT to a childhood that was filled with "Meet the Raisins!" being played on a loop on VHS while I rocked my white cowboy boots, Chip 'n' Dale underwear, and homemade Batman cape.

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Get yourself a hut house not too far from town, live cheap, go ball in the bars once in a while, write and rumble in the hills and learn how to saw boards and talk to grandmas you damn fool, carry loads of wood for them, clap your hands at shrines, get supernatural favors, take flower-arrangement lessons and grow chrysanthemums by the door, and get married for krissakes, get a friendly smart sensitive human-being gal who don’t give a shit for martinis every night and all that dumb white machinery in the kitchen.

Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

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#philly (at 30th Street Station)