August 2011
1 post
2 tags
The world is not something separate from you and me; the world, society, is the...
– Jiddu Krishnamurti (via illuminatedbeing)
May 2011
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March 2011
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November 2010
2 posts
free days at the la museums →
free metro art tour →
May 2010
1 post
Coke Evans.
Met a fellow name of coke evans on the bus today. He is 55 and training for the olympic team tryouts in track and field. Told me persistence and consistency are everything. He trains five hours a day. I believe in him.
March 2010
1 post
February 2010
1 post
December 2009
4 posts
photographic-narcolepsy:
she makes faces
November 2009
5 posts
photographic-narcolepsy:
christopher davison
photographic-narcolepsy:
attila sassy, via a journey round my skull
photographic-narcolepsy:
julien pacaud
October 2009
2 posts
Jerusalem by Yehuda Amichai
On a roof in the Old city laundry hanging in the late afternoon sunlight: the white sheet of a woman who is my enemy, the towel of a man who is my enemy, to wipe off the sweat of his brow.
In the sky of the Old City a kite. At the other end of the string, a child I can’t see because of the wall.
We have put up many flags, they have put up many flags. To make us think that they’re...
September 2009
27 posts
Unforgettable
With a pristine view of the glorious human capacity for art + industry, two strangers from opposite sides of the Atlantic joined hands and danced and laughed and hugged and smiled and loved under the stars, to the sweet sounds of a lovely but long deceased songster. The world stopped. But the world always starts again.
Better to have a song-long love affair that is all breeze and joy and...
Once, in my father’s bookshop, I heard a regular customer say that few things...
– Carlos Ruiz Zafon (via loveyourchaos)
We all have the potential to fall in love a thousand times in our lifetime. It’s...
– Chuck Klosterman (via loveyourchaos)
The person, be it gentleman or lady, who has not pleasure in a good novel, must...
– Jane Austen (via loveyourchaos)
I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his...
– Victor Hugo (via elliotintherain) (via loveyourchaos)
Once in his life, every man is entitled to fall madly in love with a gorgeous...
– Lucille Ball (via loveyourchaos)
I am leaving this harbour Giving urban a farewell Its habitants seem to keen on God I cannot stomach their rights and wrongs I have lost my origin And I don’t want to find it again Whether sailing into nature’s laws And be held by ocean’s paws Wanderlust! relentlessly craving Wanderlust! peel off the layers Until we get to the core Did I imagine it would be like this? Was it...
August 2009
13 posts
my new favorite website →
Snobbery
So tired of judging. So tired of people who promote judging.
Intellectual, aesthetic, musical, comedic, and lifestyle snobbery cause so much mental dissonance and general anxiety.
Disgusting.
However…ARE each person’s perceptions of life equally valid?
If one person finds Stravinsky to be the peak of musical expression and another selects Christina Aguilera ballads as such…is...