Anonymous asked: You should update more often =[ I look so forward to checking your blog.
You got it dude.
“X-Rayed Tree” by Nick Veasey.
Happy Holidays everyone.
Participatory installation by Slovakian artist Roman Ondák entitled “Room of Heights”. Each visitor is encouraged to mark their height on the wall and after several months a dark band encircles the gallery.
“For, after all, you do grow up, you do outgrow your ideals, which turn to dust and ashes, which are shattered into fragments; and if you have no other life, you just have to build one up out of these fragments. And all the time your soul is craving and longing for something else. And in vain does the dreamer rummage about in his old dreams, raking them over as though they were a heap of cinders, looking in these cinders for some spark, however tiny, to fan it into a flame so as to warm his chilled blood by it and revive in it all that he held so dear before, all that touched his heart, that made his blood course through his veins, that drew tears from his eyes, and that so splendidly deceived him.”
- Fyodor Dostoyevsky
Anonymous asked: Yo N. Your blog is forever a frequent for me. :). Stay happy! -carbo
I shall!
Song of the day: “Party Talk” by Craft Spells
Good: 2011 is nearing its merciful end. Better: It’s time once again for genrocks annual Year in Film retrospective.
John Steinbeck
Buddhist monks can spend up to a year creating these beautiful designs completely made out of sand. They are called sand mandalas. They must place each grain of sand individually. This is to teach patience. Then as soon as they complete the mandala, they destroy it , and throw the sand into a river (thus sharing the beauty with the world). They destroy these mandalas to teach that nothing in our world is permanent. (Source: hippydegenerate)
”Untitled” by Joan Saló. Check out more of his stuff here.
Mark Twain
