January 2012
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To go mad, to suicide or to continue?
– Charles Bukowski (via brutalite)
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♧♣♧♣♧: xxsandyy: On Good Friday 1930, the... →
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On Good Friday 1930, the journalists on BBC radio news did not know what to put in the evening bulletin. The country was on holiday. The world economy appeared to be recovering after the Wall Street Crash of 1929. Few guessed that the revival was a suckers’ rally that heralded a…
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Yukio Mishima - Spring Snow
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Dreams, memories, the sacred—they are all alike in that they are beyond our grasp. Once we are even marginally separated from what we can touch, the object is sanctified; it acquires the beauty of the unattainable, the quality of the miraculous. Everything, really, has this quality of sacredness, but we can desecrate it at a touch. How strange man is! His touch defiles and yet he...
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If I’m lonely
it must be the loneliness
of waking first, of breathing
dawn’s...
– Adrienne Rich (via sleepinginthesnow)
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color psychology
freshflowersahead:
There is evidence that suggests that people tend to prefer certain colors depending on the ambient temperature. People who are cold prefer warm colors like red and yellow while people who are hot prefer cool colors like blue and green.
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moledro
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n. a feeling of resonant connection with an author or artist you’ll never meet, who may have lived centuries ago and thousands of miles away but can still get inside your head and leave behind morsels of their experience, like the little piles of stones left by hikers that mark a hidden path through unfamiliar territory.