21 April 2011
Filippo Minelli
Italian artist Filippo Minelli’s brightly-hued clouds adding an interesting twist to different landscapes...i love the colours.
http://www.filippominelli.com/
20 April 2011
Mad Girl's Love Song
"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)"
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Sylvia Plath
19 April 2011
18 April 2011
So avoid using the word ‘very’ because it’s lazy. A man is not very tired, he is exhausted. Don’t use very sad, use morose. Language was invented for one reason, boys - to woo women - and, in that endeavor, laziness will not do. It also won’t do in your essays.
—
John Keating, Dead Poet’s Societysource: the-village-green
Felix Gonzalez-Torres
"For me if a beautiful memory could have a color that color would be light blue."
17 April 2011
Cake
i wanted one life
you wanted another
we couldn't have our cake
so we ate eachother.
you wanted another
we couldn't have our cake
so we ate eachother.
Roger McGough
Felice Beato
Felice Beato (1832 – 29 January 1909) was an Italian-British photographer thought to be one of the first photographers to take pictures in East Aisa and one of the first war photographers.
15 April 2011
14 April 2011
Anne Schwalbe
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| A PUGNAT / Wunderkind Collaboration. Winter 2010/11. |
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| Dornen, 2007 |
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| See, 2008 |
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| Im Haus, 2007 |
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| Noch ein Winterwald, 2006 |
See more on Anna's website here: http://www.anneschwalbe.de/
Fred Rohé‘s The Zen of Running, published in 1974, which he has offered up as a free download on The Natural Health Yellow Pages.
Source: gravelandgold
Bread
“Bread” was Parson’s School Yearbook for 1974. It was designed by a group of eleven students to demonstrate a new approach to the yearbook concept. The book was produced on a strict budget. It was subsequently published by Harper & Row as a trade book under the title, “Parsons’ Bread Book.
Source: gravelandgold
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