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Nat King Cole - O Come All Ye Faithful
Nat King Cole - O Come All Ye Faithful
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thedailywhat: RIP: Legendary actor Leslie Nielsen, star of such...
RIP: Legendary actor Leslie Nielsen, star of such comedy classics as Airplane!, Police Squad! and The Naked Gun, passed away today from pneumonia at a hospital (a big building with patients) near his home in Fort Lauderdale.
He was 84.
[cnn.]
RIP :’(
jeanotron: your unhappiness defines you so much you’d like to...
your unhappiness defines you so much you’d like to pretend to not know how to be happy but really you revel in your unhappiness so much that you genuinely do not want to be happy, at least not for now
thedailywhat: Art Project of the Day: “YouTube (Staring at the...
Art Project of the Day: “YouTube (Staring at the Wall)” by Helmut Smits.
3cm x 3cm. Different-sized nails hammered into a wall.
[rebelart.]
Earlier: “Rainbow.”
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homedesigning: House of Turquoise: c/o The Maidstone
grayskymorning: by Bangsil Cho
palahniukandchocolate: letstalkmusic: From Above - Ben folds...
letstalkmusic: From Above - Ben folds & Nick Hornby.
It’s so easy from above, you can really see it all
People who belong together, lost and sad and small
But there’s nothing to be done for them, it doesn’t work that way
Sure, we all have soul mates but we walk past them everyday.
eatsleepdraw: “the shadow knows” chechitout.tumblr.com
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everythingfascinates: New Zealand’s Whimsical Yellow Treehouse...
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-11-28)
nevver: Ryan Snook
thelostandprofound: We are made of beauty. Little specks and...
We are made of beauty. Little specks and clumps of beauty.
I mean, really. Today I had to go through a couple dozen types of microscopic animal components and all I can say is that the life inside life is something we forget about. We are more than we think we are; every being is a universe. At the same time, I must say:
You are part of a universe.
In some kind of way we’re figurative cells- the little characters that roam the expanse of something bigger: our homes, our countries, our world, and the world outside our world if we can handle it. I guess if I were one of those blobs in the middle of other blobs I wouldn’t feel so special, but imagining our earth from a satellite camera I guess the end product would be something just like these lab specimens. Something chaotic that strangely makes sense; the likes of which all sum up into tissues and organs and organ systems and organisms.
You are a universe.
And inside you are a million rainbow fragments that keep you alive.