Good Fucking Design Advice by Brian Buirge and Jason Bacher. Download wall papers at http://goodfuckingdesignadvice.com/wallpaper.php
OMG. I’m in fucking love.
Mike D of the Beastie Boys’ renovated Cobble Hill townhouse, originally built in 1853
Who knew me and Mike D had similar dream home taste?
I am obsessed with those floors, windows, and that tub!
Dovima and Betsy Pickering wearing dresses by Lanvin-Castillo, Paris, August 1958. Photo by Richard Avedon.
Um, I would die for that dress on the right…
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French artist Mademoiselle Maurice, enlisted the aid of nearby school children and adults to help complete over 30,000 folded components, making up his lastest installation as part of the 2013 ARTAQ Festival in Angers, France.
"if
the ocean
can calm itself,
so can you.
we
are both
salt water
mixed with
air."
the ocean
can calm itself,
so can you.
we
are both
salt water
mixed with
air."
— meditation, nayyirah waheed (via rabbrakha)
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"
We don’t give other people credit for the same interior complexity we take for granted in ourselves, the same capacity for holding contradictory feelings in balance, for complexly alloyed affections, for bottomless generosity of heart and petty, capricious malice. We can’t believe that anyone could be unkind to us and still be genuinely fond of us, although we do it all the time.
Years ago a friend of mine had a dream about a strange invention; a staircase you could descend deep underground, in which you heard recordings of all the things anyone had ever said about you, both good and bad. The catch was, you had to pass through all the worst things people had said before you could get to the highest compliments at the very bottom. There is no way I would ever make it more than two and a half steps down such a staircase, but I understand its terrible logic: if we want the rewards of being loved we have to submit to the mortifying ordeal of being known.
"— I Know What You Think of Me, New York Times (via apleasantsurprise)
"We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infinitesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future. We have no present. Our consciousness is almost completely preoccupied with memory and expectation. We do not realize that there never was, is, nor will be any other experience than present experience. We are therefore out of touch with reality. We confuse the world as talked about, described, and measured with the world which actually is. We are sick with a fascination for the useful tools of names and numbers, of symbols, signs, conceptions and ideas."
— Alan Watts (via subconsciousexperience)
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