Happy Birthday Mom
It's my mother's birthday and I can hear her weeping downstairs. Perfectly rainy weather can be deceptive if you're looking for romance. Despite the lower temperatures, hotter heads are going about.
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Happy Birthday Mom
It's my mother's birthday and I can hear her weeping downstairs. Perfectly rainy weather can be deceptive if you're looking for romance. Despite the lower temperatures, hotter heads are going about.
The gods envy us. They envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment may be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.
Homer (via thatlitsite)
I think science since around 1500 has been primarily used by the top 1% of wealthy white people and later Japanese to get what they want, and they ended up killing and enslaving millions of people, and destroying massive amounts of plants and animals. I include every house and building built, because your home is basically a giant piece of litter and animals and plants once lived where your home is. I think if science was used for the last 500 years with everyone in mind, we would have a completely different science. I say this is the most deeply philosophical sense, the science we have is generated by wealth, but a science generated for the sake of everyone behind the veil of ignorance would have been completely different.
Noah Cicero (via thatlitsite)
Sophia Loren, 1962. Legendary lensman Julian Wasser’s first monograph, “The Way We Were,” captures the heyday of L.A. celebrity and counterculture. http://nyti.ms/StwjYl
Surfing in the big city
Whether its a flat spell or with just nowhere in manila to go, consider using the wave pool as part of your surf training regimen.
http://www.wheninmanila.com/surfing-philippine-surfing-academy-experience/
There’s this series of deep philosophical spray paint graffiti scattered around UP Diliman. Walking around campus and seeing these will make you pause and think multiple times.
EDIT: Wow. I didn’t expect this photoset to be that popular. Anyway, check out the second set featuring the completed version of “is love an invention” along with 2 new photos.
More campus spraypaint graffiti.
Last one reads: “I am human and I need to be loved.”
Surfcuit
The day I started, I couldn't even catch a wave on my own. I was quietly ashamed of my own shortcomings. Paddling exercises were agonizing and the surfing proper was near embarrassing. Surfing a fresh water wave pool really can test your limits especially starting from a near zero.
The last time I had engaged in anything close to resembling surfing had been years ago in my prenatal body. Now as a mother, I'm most of the time exhausted and well, pessimistic. The lack of my ability to catch a wave, the most basic aspect of surfing, was really driving up my anxiety.
Every week, I noticed small improvements. First, my endurance was up. Paddling was not as hellish as it had been the first time I tried. I could paddle a number of laps and still have enough energy to attempt at catching waves by mid program.
Surfcuit is a 6-week program that really focuses on the details of surfing. From paddling, catching your own wave, turning and even cross-stepping, the coaches have got you covered. But another huge plus are the "land lessopns" given to us by the dedicated instructors. I learned quickly about forecast reading, surf etiquette, types of waves and types of breaks in only a matter of weeks.
By the end of the program, I had learned to turn, cross-step and even trim a 7'0 in the wave pool. Although not polished technically, the sheer experience of achieving those tiny milestones were enough to make me a believer.
Beehive Heart
written by Petra Magno
Petra is probably one of the best, most interesting people I know, and it’ll be a bummer to see her gone. She’s leaving for New York and I’ll miss her so.
Background on this comic: We were hanging out in a coffee shop. Petra was trying to explain how she was dealing with being diagnosed with Bipolar disorder. Somewhere in that conversation we came up with a metaphor for how othe people have gardens inside them and she has a hive of bees for a heart. She decided to write a comic around that. And here we are.
Surfcuit Day 1
"SAVE YOUR SATURDAY NIGHTS"
Coach Earl said during the intro with a huge grin.
As a parent, that's all you ever do to keep as much sleep as you can.
But Surfcuit is one of a kind. It's been six hours since the session and I'm still stuffing my face out of hunger while writing this.
Last night, I stayed up late cooing my daughter to sleep and I quickly felt the effects of losing a good night's rest while going through the program.
I can only imagine what would be left of me after a night of hardcore partying. I'd probably pass out. In the water. And drown a bit.
Coach Earl was right.
Surfcuit is a gruelling four hour intensive training program that pushed the known limits of my endurance in the water and on a buoyant board.
I don't think I've ever paddled so much at one go in my life. Not even while eating white water on a bad day at sea.
Our first round, we were made to paddle 10 laps wall to wall. By the end of the first session, we would have paddled 400 meters in the span of four hours.
After being out of the water for years, my arms were burning halfway through the first exercise.
(all smiles despite the pain)
(zig zag paddling exercises)
After each paddling exercise, we were treated to a 20 minute cycle of continuous waves. I thought I could finally get stoked.
After a few attempts at trying to catch my own waves, I was exhausted.
You see, fresh water is less buoyant than sea water. Waves generated by a wave pool are much harder to catch. Position and timing are everything. Your committed paddling may not be enough to get you an actual ride.
A few rounds of tips from former graduates and encouragement from the coaches, I was able to catch my own waves. And it was true, position and timing over frantic paddling. But once I got to relax, my paddles were deeper and harder. And I really did feel the difference in the push.
(catching waves)
During breaks, we were required to do a variation of paddling exercises including steering, pivoting and eskimo rolls.
This really showed me in what areas I needed improvement in. Personally, my eskimo rolls look like a recipe for disaster in the water.
Despite the fatigue, we were all smiles, stoked from our rides and satisfied with how we pushed the limits of our endurance. The coaches' laid back demeanors definitely lightened the mood.
(coachly advice to a student)
After four cycles of continuous waves and more paddling in between, the session ended at 5:00pm. By the end of it, I had some form of gratification but a whole new excitement of what I needed to improve in my surfing.
Day one of Surfcuit and I already know the problem with my stance, steering and paddling just in a matter of hours.
All in all, the intensity and the pain were worth it. I'm still smiling now while reviewing the pictures. Can't wait for next week.
(class picture with the coaches)
Arsen Roje
can't get over these
TWO YEARS a fish out of water and I'm already nursing an anxiety for my first love, surfing. The first half of my pregnancy couldn't keep me away from the sea, it surprises me how afterbirth has denied me of Mother Ocean.
Freedom or fear, the ocean dissolves every grain of anxiety I've ever paddled out with. Egos back on shore, the ocean forgets social status, foregoes politics, and fumbles a bit with religion. I admit a form of spirituality enveloping a lone soul on a sunset wave.
Now I'm selling my soul to the devil just to get back into the water. I don't know where or how to start. With no means of income, a barely finished college education and a hefty one-year old, surfing a far off "home break" doesn't even seem possible anymore. This fear of never surfing again, it gets worse each day. Surfing is the only escape from this insatiable system. Each day of being boxed in, it guts you one inch at a time till you find yourself dependent on its homemade recipes for disaster.
Looking forward to doing this.
Sculptures by Livio Scarpella
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Study says robots will possibly take our jobs in the next 30 years
A new study, commissioned by job search site XPat Jobs, argues that intelligent robots may take away our jobs sooner than we think — possibly in the next 30 years.
"People will be surprised how fast things will change," said XPat Jobs director Rhys Maddocks. "Technology and computers have only really touched the work market so far. That and the globalization of all work will revolutionize the way we think of work in the next 25 years.
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Fuck Earth Day.
No, really. Fuck Earth Day. Not the first one, forty-four years ago, the one of sepia-hued nostalgia, but everything the day has since come to be: the darkest, cruelest, most brutally self-satirizing spectacle of the year.
Fuck it. Let it end here.
End the dishonesty, the deception. Stop lying to yourselves, and to your children. Stop pretending that the crisis can be “solved,” that the planet can be “saved,” that business more-or-less as usual—what progressives and environmentalists have been doing for forty-odd years and more—is morally or intellectually tenable. Let go of the pretense that “environmentalism” as we know it—virtuous green consumerism, affluent low-carbon localism, head-in-the-sand conservationism, feel-good greenwashed capitalism—comes anywhere near the radical response our situation requires.=
-Via Wen Stephenson