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photo Watching this movie sort of feels like watching one for the first time.  I don’t really know how to react, it’s extremely unnerving.

ENTER THE VOID

Watching this movie sort of feels like watching one for the first time.  I don’t really know how to react, it’s extremely unnerving.

ENTER THE VOID

3 years ago

February 23, 2011
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URG!  The 10th dimension hurts brain

3 years ago

February 23, 2011
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First tumbl in a while.  I never quite got the hang of this site.  Umm.  Just saying hello i guess.  I’ve been floating these past few years trying to find a good place to land.  I’m not sure if I’ve found it yet, but it looks like I’m starting to realize that I have feet with which to land.  I hope everyone in the tumblr world has been well.  

I think I’ll be making this a regular thing again.

3 years ago

February 23, 2011
photo 180mm:

replace (by Pedro Lucena)

3 years ago

February 23, 2011
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photo jwannie:

Paul Graves.
I like the Bowie and Pippi Longstocking ones. I’m guessing the other ones are Don King, Andy Warhol, Lolita, and Liza Minnelli inspired.

Linz loves balloons.  does she love these?  I think so :)

jwannie:

Paul Graves.

I like the Bowie and Pippi Longstocking ones. I’m guessing the other ones are Don King, Andy Warhol, Lolita, and Liza Minnelli inspired.

Linz loves balloons.  does she love these?  I think so :)

5 years ago

February 10, 2009
photo cloudpilot:
photography: sally mann
I’d love to share a pizza with sally mann.  Would she pick off the pepperoni?

cloudpilot:

photography: sally mann

I’d love to share a pizza with sally mann.  Would she pick off the pepperoni?

5 years ago

February 10, 2009
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photo myselfconcept:
Born Ruffians- Download Red,Yellow, and Blue if you haven’t already.
I love these dudes.  They make happiness

myselfconcept:

Born Ruffians- Download Red,Yellow, and Blue if you haven’t already.

I love these dudes.  They make happiness

5 years ago

February 10, 2009
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5 years ago

January 27, 2009
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The Hitch Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy has a few things to say on the subject of towels.


A towel, it says, is about the most massively useful thing an interstellar hitch hiker can have. Partly it has great practical value - you can wrap it around you for warmth as you bound across the cold moons of Jaglan Beta; you can lie on it on the brilliant marble-sanded beaches of Santraginus V, inhaling the heady sea vapours; you can sleep under it beneath the stars which shine so redly on the desert world of Kakrafoon; use it to sail a mini raft down the slow heavy river Moth; wet it for use in hand-to-hand combat; wrap it round your head to ward off noxious fumes or avoid the gaze of the Ravenous Bugblatter Beast of Traal (a mindboggingly stupid animal, it assumes that if you can’t see it, it can’t see you - daft as a brush, but very very ravenous); you can wave your towel in emergencies as a distress signal, and of course dry yourself off with it if it still seems to be clean enough.


More importantly, a towel has immense psychological value. For some reason, if a strag (strag: non-hitch hiker) discovers that a hitch hiker has his towel with him, he will automatically assume that he is also in possession of a toothbrush, face flannel, soap, tin of biscuits, flask, compass, map, ball of string, gnat spray, wet weather gear, space suit etc, etc. Furthermore, the strag will then happily lend the hitch hiker any of these or a dozen other items that the hitch hiker might accidentally have “lost”. What the strag will think is that any man who can hitch the length and breadth of the galaxy, rough it, slum it, struggle against terrible odds, win through, and still knows where his towel is is clearly a man to be reckoned with.

— The Hitchhikers’ Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams (via daysofturmoil)

5 years ago

January 25, 2009
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‘Artists,’ he said, ‘are people who say “I can’t fix my country or my state or my city, or even my marriage. But by golly, I can make this square of canvas, or this eight-and-a-half-by-eleven piece of paper, or this lump of clay, or these twelve bars of music, exactly what they ought to be!’ “
— Kurt Vonnegut, quoting his thesis advisor in Timequake (via plainoljane)

5 years ago

January 25, 2009