28th October 2009

Photo reblogged from Way Down in the Hole

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Raining in Baltimore | A romance in seven parts

• “It’s Raining in Baltimore” by Counting Crows
• “Auburn and Ivory” by Beach House
• “Playground Love” by Air
• “Nude” by Radiohead
• “Destiny” by Zero 7
• “Three Little Birds” by The Postmarks
• “Saturday Sun” by Nick Drake

There is a story in there, somewhere.

(via boyghost)

28th October 2009

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Relax

Super Ricohflex
80mm f/3.5 TLR
Kodak Portra 400 VC

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Oh, Baltimore.

28th October 2009

Photo reblogged from Tumblr.Quisby

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nostrich:

Cherishing the days where I still totally look like a 16 year old.

Thanks, flash photography in dark places. This one’s for you.

Gonna marry this guy.

27th October 2009

Quote reblogged from Tumblr.Quisby

I wonder if the Farmville people are going to any FFA conventions.

I made this joke a couple of weeks ago. Today, Heather stole it. Unfollowed! (via nostrich)

Right after you asked me what FFA stood for? Whatever Richard!

27th October 2009

Video reblogged from poor taste

Orbital - Halcyon (via poortaste)

27th October 2009

Text reblogged from BRITTICISMS

How to Improve Your Spirits in the Morning

from britticisms:

  1. Go to you music collection and choose the album Mambo Nassau by Lizzy Mercier Descloux* (which should already be a part of your collection. If not, do I need to reiterate its brilliance?)
  2. Skip to #6 – “Funky Stuff,” Lizzy’s cover of a song by Earth, Wind & Fire
  3. Turn up speakers
  4. Dance around your place and feel rejuvenated. It is proven that listening to “Funky Stuff” just once is the equivalent of 1 shot of espresso.
  5. Share this secret with others.

* can also be replaced with “Fire” Lizzy’s debut album Press Color

25th October 2009

Quote reblogged from mills

There is a secret bond between slowness and memory, between speed and forgetting. Consider this utterly commonplace situation: a man is walking down the street. At a certain moment, he tries to recall something, but the recollection escapes him. Automatically he slows down. Meanwhile, a person who wants to forget a disagreeable incident he has just lived through starts unconsciously to speed up his pace, as if he were trying to distance himself from a thing still too close to him in time. In existential mathematics, that experience takes the form of two basic equations: the degree of slowness is directly proportional to the intensity of memory; the degree of speed is directly proportional to the intensity of forgetting.
— Milan Kundera, Slowness. (via mills)

25th October 2009

Text reblogged from pocket

auditory cheesecake?

“I have (this sounds like fantastic nonsense, but it isn’t) frequently caught myself positively solving some problem (of a more or less philosophical nature) in, say, the key of A minor, where I had utterly failed to reason it out in words.”

from a short article on the mystery of music

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