October 2012
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Goodbye.
I don’t really know why but I’ve reached a point in my life where it just seems like a terrible task to post art that I love on tumblr. I will not delete this blog, it’s been a good friend and I have a two year archive now of images that have helped me to see clearer. Goodbye tumblrsphere.
Check out my sister’s awesome (and far superior) art tumblr :
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September 2012
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Listen
August 2012
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“SONIA
What can we do? We must live our lives. [A pause] Yes, we shall live,...”
– Ending of Uncle Vanya, Act IV. Anton Chekhov.
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“I want to be with those who know secret things or else alone.”
– Rainier Maria Rilke
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July 2012
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June 2012
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“I devoted my interest to the church’s mysterious world of low arches, thick...”
– Ingmar Bergman
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May 2012
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"There is nothing worse than a sharp image of a...
-Ansel Adams
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So long she’s gone. No-one’s home. Her old dog is sleeping. His legs are frail now. But when he dreams, He runs… Along long beaches and sticky fields. Through the Spooky Wood looking for her. The beds are made. The table is laid. The door is open - someone is calling: It’s a woman. “Here boy, here boy! You’ve come home! I’ve got an old bone and...
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April 2012
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practicallywalkingonair:
Tori Amos - Yes,...
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“April is the worst.”
– T. S. Eliot
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Freud stated, “Our own death is indeed unimaginable, and whenever we make an attempt to imagine it we can perceive that we really survive as spectators.” Hence the psychoanalytic school could venture on the assertion that at bottom no one believes in his own death, or to put the thing in another way, in the unconscious everyone of us is convinced of his or her own immortality.
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