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23 May 13 at 7 pm

mymodernmet:

Middle Grey by Julie Mehretu

GIFs of the intricate process behind a densely layered abstract painting.

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23 May 13 at 7 pm

studioghibligifs:

“Many of my movies have strong female leads–brave, self-sufficient girls that don’t think twice about fighting for what they believe in with all their heart. They’ll need a friend, or a supporter, but never a saviour”

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23 May 13 at 7 pm

fk-photos:

Itchy nose. :)

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23 May 13 at 7 pm

suitdup:

For some reason this makes me want to go sailing. I have no idea why haha.

suitdup:

For some reason this makes me want to go sailing. I have no idea why haha.
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23 May 13 at 7 pm

the-library-and-step-on-it:

FROM THE VAULTS:

Greek Mythology Reworked

Ulysses, James Joyce

She would follow, her dream of love, the dictates of her heart that told her he was her all in all, the only man in all the world for her for love was the master guide. Come what might she would be wild, untrammelled, free.

The Secret History, Donna Tartt

It’s a very Greek idea, and a very profound one. Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it. And what could be more terrifying and beautiful, to souls like the Greeks or our own, than to lose control completely? To throw off the chains of being for an instant, to shatter the accident of our mortal selves?

The Penelopiad, Margaret Atwood

I picture the gods, diddling around on Olympus, wallowing in the nectar and ambrosia and the aroma of burning bones and fat, mischievous as a pack of ten-year-olds with a sick cat to play with and a lot of time on their hands. ‘Which prayer shall we answer today?’ they ask one another. ‘Let’s cast the dice! Hope for this one, despair for that one, and while we’re at it, let’s destroy the life of that woman over there by having sex with her in the form of a crayfish!’ I think they pull a lot of their pranks because they’re bored.

The Early Poems, Alfred Lord Tennyson

It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: 
It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, 
And see the great Achilles, whom we knew

Endymion, John Keats

Until, from the horizon’s vaulted side, 
There shot a golden splendour far and wide,
Spangling those million poutings of the brine 
With quivering ore: ‘twas even an awful shine 
From the exaltation of Apollo’s bow; 
A heavenly beacon in their dreary woe.

The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller

“Name one hero who was happy.” 
I considered. Heracles went mad and killed his family; Theseus lost his bride and father; Jason’s children and new wife were murdered by his old; Bellerophon killed the Chimera but was crippled by the fall from Pegasus’ back. 
“You can’t.” He was sitting up now, leaning forward. 
“I can’t.” 
“I know. They never let you be famous AND happy.” He lifted an eyebrow. “I’ll tell you a secret.” 
“Tell me.” I loved it when he was like this. 
“I’m going to be the first.”

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the-library-and-step-on-it:

FROM THE VAULTS:
Greek Mythology Reworked
Ulysses, James Joyce
She would follow, her dream of love, the dictates of her heart that told her he was her all in all, the only man in all the world for her for love was the master guide. Come what might she would be wild, untrammelled, free.
The Secret History, Donna Tartt
It’s a very Greek idea, and a very profound one. Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it. And what could be more terrifying and beautiful, to souls like the Greeks or our own, than to lose control completely? To throw off the chains of being for an instant, to shatter the accident of our mortal selves?
The Penelopiad, Margaret Atwood
I picture the gods, diddling around on Olympus, wallowing in the nectar and ambrosia and the aroma of burning bones and fat, mischievous as a pack of ten-year-olds with a sick cat to play with and a lot of time on their hands. ‘Which prayer shall we answer today?’ they ask one another. ‘Let’s cast the dice! Hope for this one, despair for that one, and while we’re at it, let’s destroy the life of that woman over there by having sex with her in the form of a crayfish!’ I think they pull a lot of their pranks because they’re bored.
The Early Poems, Alfred Lord Tennyson
It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew
Endymion, John Keats
Until, from the horizon’s vaulted side, There shot a golden splendour far and wide,Spangling those million poutings of the brine With quivering ore: ‘twas even an awful shine From the exaltation of Apollo’s bow; A heavenly beacon in their dreary woe.
The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller
“Name one hero who was happy.” I considered. Heracles went mad and killed his family; Theseus lost his bride and father; Jason’s children and new wife were murdered by his old; Bellerophon killed the Chimera but was crippled by the fall from Pegasus’ back. “You can’t.” He was sitting up now, leaning forward. “I can’t.” “I know. They never let you be famous AND happy.” He lifted an eyebrow. “I’ll tell you a secret.” “Tell me.” I loved it when he was like this. “I’m going to be the first.”
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23 May 13 at 7 pm

rejouir:

It’s Nothing Specific, just beautiful

When we came across Nothing Specific, a strange thing happened. The site, made up of the photography of Christopher Gray, is restrained to the point of enigmatic, but disappear into one of his portholes and one needs no explanation…

(read more: Its Nice That)

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23 May 13 at 12 pm

giantpandaphotos:

Yuhin at Adventure World in Wakayama, Japan, on May 18, 2013.

© Yoshikatsu Marutani.

giantpandaphotos:

Yuhin at Adventure World in Wakayama, Japan, on May 18, 2013.
© Yoshikatsu Marutani.
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23 May 13 at 12 pm

cowoshinji:

i did a thing

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cowoshinji:

i did a thing
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23 May 13 at 12 pm

condenasttraveler:

Eerily Beautiful Abandoned Places | Lake Reschen, Graun, Italy | Beginning in 1940, Italian electric company Montecatini built a dam to unify the area’s two lakes—Reschensee and Mittersee. As a byproduct of the dam, local villages were entirely submerged. In Graun, this 14th-century church bell tower is the only reminder that the village ever existed.

condenasttraveler:

Eerily Beautiful Abandoned Places | Lake Reschen, Graun, Italy | Beginning in 1940, Italian electric company Montecatini built a dam to unify the area’s two lakes—Reschensee and Mittersee. As a byproduct of the dam, local villages were entirely submerged. In Graun, this 14th-century church bell tower is the only reminder that the village ever existed.
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23 May 13 at 11 am

Unashamedly in love with this dude.

Unashamedly in love with this dude.
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23 May 13 at 6 am

Illustrations of birds in nautical uniform by Japanese illustrator, Sato.

This. This is beyond perfect.

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