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japanlove: Nakanojo Biennale - Japan by shin—k on Flickr.

Fri, 10 May 2013 21:24:36 -0400

Nakanojo Biennale - Japan by shin—k on Flickr.

matsvri: ✕ 美瑛北海道 [Biei, Hokkaido, Japan]

Fri, 10 May 2013 21:18:40 -0400

✕ 美瑛北海道 [Biei, Hokkaido, Japan]

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Mon, 06 May 2013 01:50:53 -0400

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Mon, 06 May 2013 01:50:25 -0400

fue-go: i wish

Mon, 06 May 2013 01:50:08 -0400

fue-go:

i wish

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Mon, 06 May 2013 01:50:03 -0400

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Mon, 06 May 2013 01:49:56 -0400

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Mon, 06 May 2013 01:49:41 -0400

shouting-love: (I was hungry) This is sad. And true. Sorry...

Mon, 06 May 2013 01:49:35 -0400

shouting-love:

(I was hungry)

This is sad. And true. Sorry Mom. And Neil.

tsvbi: dont let anyone with bad eyebrows tell u shit about life

Wed, 17 Apr 2013 08:06:36 -0400

tsvbi:

dont let anyone with bad eyebrows tell u shit about life

「普段は開けることのない抽斗の奥からひっぱり出してきたような微笑みだった。」”It was a smile that looked like it had been pulled out...

Thu, 14 Mar 2013 05:14:00 -0400

「普段は開けることのない抽斗の奥からひっぱり出してきたような微笑みだった。」”It was a smile that looked like it had been pulled out of the back of an infrequently-used drawer.”

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Mon, 25 Feb 2013 06:43:35 -0500

EIKNARF: Time and Time, Again

Mon, 25 Feb 2013 06:43:29 -0500

EIKNARF: Time and Time, Again:

eiknarf:

Dad’s been mentioning time a lot recently. It’s in his emails. Says it in passing. Feels like he’s running out of time. Uses it as an excuse, well more of an explanation as to why he’s doing something or why he’s not doing something. All because of time. But he’s only 66. Works a full-time…

"Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee..."

Sun, 27 Jan 2013 02:20:05 -0500

“Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but “Mom’s” probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.”

- The Winter of the Air (via 33113)

“It felt right, y’know? It felt like… ‘I can’t...

Wed, 09 Jan 2013 05:44:00 -0500

“It felt right, y’know? It felt like… ‘I can’t believe we haven’t been doing this the whole time’.”

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Tue, 18 Dec 2012 08:50:20 -0500

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Fri, 02 Nov 2012 09:08:49 -0400

"This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several..."

Fri, 02 Nov 2012 09:08:43 -0400

“This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety. Now listen. I vary the sentence length, and I create music. Music. The writing sings. It has a pleasant rhythm, a lilt, a harmony. I use short sentences. And I use sentences of medium length. And sometimes, when I am certain the reader is rested, I will engage him with a sentence of considerable length, a sentence that burns with energy and builds with all the impetus of a crescendo, the roll of the drums, the crash of the cymbals—sounds that say listen to this, it is important.”

- Gary Provost (via absea)

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Fri, 02 Nov 2012 09:08:21 -0400