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Seas of Suns
It was about everything, or simply nothing at all.
~ Thursday, May 17 ~
~ Wednesday, March 7 ~
Devilspool, victorial falls
~ Saturday, March 3 ~
Green: Pace of Ocean Acidification Has No Parallel in 300 Million Years, Paper Finds
The current rate of release of carbon dioxide into the atmosphere is far more rapid than anything researchers can detect in the paleontological record for hundreds of millions of years.
After all these years,
after using infinity as an answer to anything relating to it
after denying and regaining passion
I admit that Titanic still breaks the crap out of my heart
Why can’t it be April already?
~ Friday, March 2 ~
Moses, 1945
Frida Kahlo (Mexican, 1907-1954)
© 2007 Banco de México Diego Rivera & Frida Kahlo Museums Trust. Av. Cinco de Mayo No. 2, Col. Centro, Del. Cuauhtémoc 06059, México, D.F.
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“ Diego:
Nothing compares to your hands
Nothing like the green-gold of
you eyes. My body is filled
with you for days and days. You are
the mirror of the night. The violent
flash of lighting. The
dampness of the earth. The
hollow of your armpits is m shelter. Mu fingertips touch
your blood. All my joy
is to feel life spring from
your flower-fountain that mine
keeps to fill all
the paths of my nerves
which are yours.
Nothing compares to your hands
Nothing like the green-gold of
you eyes. My body is filled
with you for days and days. You are
the mirror of the night. The violent
flash of lighting. The
dampness of the earth. The
hollow of your armpits is m shelter. Mu fingertips touch
your blood. All my joy
is to feel life spring from
your flower-fountain that mine
keeps to fill all
the paths of my nerves
which are yours.
— Frida Kahlo (via oncealoyallover)
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Frida Kahlo, 1937 by Imogen Cunningham
(gallery)
I found her incredibly beautiful, despite the fact that it sounds incredibly juvenile to describe a giant like Frida.
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“ So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a life of security, comformity, and conservatism, all of which may appear to give one peace of mind, but in reality nothing is more damaging to the adventurous spirit within a man than a secure future. The very basic core of a man’s living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.
— Christopher McCandless (via aslovelyasatree)
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