July 2011
June 2011
Tumblr is starting to annoy me slightly. People...
WatchThe true cost of gasoline.
I really wanna go to some kind of rock concert...
Outside Lands, come faster!!!
ilikeartalot:
Using a complex array of perforations, the pavilion’s surface allows light to pass through creating shifting patterns, which-during specific times of the year-transform into the legible text of a poem. The specific arrangements of the perforations reveal different shadow-poems according to the solar calendar.
by Jiyeon Song
Are you? →
thelittlesea:
Are you killing time, or are you bringing it to life? What you do with this moment matters much, because this moment is the most valuable thing you now have to work with.
Are you being a burden, or are you being useful? There’s something valuable and unique that you can contribute, and your outlook will brighten as soon as you do.
Are you making excuses, or are you exploring the...
“Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky, we fell them down and turn them...”
– Khalil Gibran (via nirvikalpa)
“Earth provides enough to satisfy every man’s need, but not every...”
– Mahatma Gandhi
“Open your mouth only if what you are going to say is more beautiful than silence”
– Arabic proverb (via f1oating)
Untitled: My favorite short. →
standthoughtingunder:
You were on your way home when you died.
It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. You left behind a wife and two children. It was a painless death. The EMTs tried their best to save you, but to no avail. Your body was so utterly shattered you were better off,…
Happy Fathers Day to all the dads that deserve it.
blackpowerrager:
love you, dad
What would you try, if you felt no fear?
“Thousands of candles can be lit from a single candle, and the life of the candle...”
– Buddha (via faviobecker)
Ruthlessly electrocuted a moth today. I usually feel discomfort but I guess not today.
My imagination alone can kill me.
The thing I’ve found is when your short-term friends disappoint you, you can always count on your long-term, lifelong friends to push you back up.
Thank you, guys.
Finally
Sleep
Sticks and stones may break my bones
bitterscissors:
But words will hurt forever
-JD
