pensierostupendostuff: Oggi sono in forma!!!

pensierostupendostuff: Oggi sono in forma!!!

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Comforter, where, where is your comforting?

stereoculturesociety:

CultureSOUL: Alvin Ailey Dancers

In motion.

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likeafieldmouse:

Étienne-Jules Marey

"Like his contemporary Eadweard Muybridge, Marey, a physiologist, was interested in the science of human movement. By 1882, he had developed a single camera method that he called chronophotography, which allowed him to make images of human and animal movement. His camera was the forerunner of the motion picture camera.

Marey’s chronophotographs were some of the first images to illustrate the exact process of body movement.”

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colour-as-experience: David Bowie x Masayoshi Sukita

colour-as-experience: David Bowie x Masayoshi Sukita

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nevver:

Might as well, Max Wanger

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huntingbear:


handwritten lyrics for ‘It Rained All Night’ by Thom Yorke

huntingbear:

handwritten lyrics for ‘It Rained All Night’ by Thom Yorke

(Source: allhumanbeings, via thomyorkerules)

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likeafieldmouse:

Wouter Van de Voorde:

Hume sunrise  (actually a few minutes before it)
I think I wrote about it someday in the past: When I’m wandering through places like this in this kind of weather, I imagine soldiers running through the fog, bombs grenades, WWI… The fog fuels my fantasy; I am a lone soldier wandering zig zag across the frontline in a brief instant of cease-fire. Until the sun rises.
website / tumblr / flickr

likeafieldmouse:

Wouter Van de Voorde:

Hume sunrise  (actually a few minutes before it)

I think I wrote about it someday in the past: When I’m wandering through places like this in this kind of weather, I imagine soldiers running through the fog, bombs grenades, WWI… The fog fuels my fantasy; I am a lone soldier wandering zig zag across the frontline in a brief instant of cease-fire. Until the sun rises.

website / tumblr / flickr

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Life is short. From here to that old car you know so well there is a stretch of twenty, twenty-five paces. It is a very short walk. Make those twenty-five steps. Now. Right now. Come just as you are.
Vladimir Nabokov (via likeafieldmouse) ()

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