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hhhhhhhhhhhelen: lay on a black fur hammock just like this in...

Wed, 27 Jun 2012 14:40:41 +0200

lay on a black fur hammock just like this in the alex wang soho store, ahhhhhhh

"Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his..."

Wed, 27 Jun 2012 14:31:27 +0200

“Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own.”

- Paulo Coelho (The Alchemist)

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kopfdreck: Jorinde Voigt - Combination Algorithm Eagle Flight...

Thu, 15 Sep 2011 22:50:00 +0200

kopfdreck:

Jorinde Voigt - Combination Algorithm Eagle Flight Path 100 Eagles, Current, Direction, Wind Direction, Wind Force

Ink, pencil on paper
45.08 x 85.83 inches
Unique

WAT IK WIL

Wed, 14 Sep 2011 19:09:49 +0200

ik wil niet goed zijn, niet leuk,
niet sterk, niet dapper,
niet aardig, niet vrolijk, niet grappig,
niet eerlijk en niet verstandig,
en ook niet de wijste, de beste,
de eerste of de laatste
alleen maar klein beetje,
een tikkeltje onvindbaar
(behalve voor jou).

Toon Tellegen

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Tue, 13 Sep 2011 19:33:45 +0200

"I mean, they say you die twice. One time when you stop breathing and a second time, a bit later on,..."

Mon, 12 Sep 2011 23:07:16 +0200

“I mean, they say you die twice. One time when you stop breathing and a second time, a bit later on, when somebody says your name for the last time.”

- Banksy (via weownthesecretworld)

verlangens: Deze man is een waar genie.www.chadwicktyler.com

Sun, 11 Sep 2011 20:10:41 +0200

verlangens:

Deze man is een waar genie.
www.chadwicktyler.com

clavicola: “For Sale: Baby Shoes, Never Worn.” In the 1920s, Ernest Hemingway bet ten dollars that...

Tue, 30 Aug 2011 20:05:17 +0200

clavicola:

“For Sale: Baby Shoes, Never Worn.”

In the 1920s, Ernest Hemingway bet ten dollars that he could write a complete story in just six words. He wrote and he won, calling it his best piece of writing.

ontelbaar: “I’m lost”, he said. “We’re both, so we aren’t”, she replied.‏

Sun, 28 Aug 2011 19:02:56 +0200

ontelbaar:

“I’m lost”, he said.
“We’re both, so we aren’t”, she replied.‏

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ontelbaar: And I don’t know who you are, or why you say the things you say, but you need to get...

Tue, 23 Aug 2011 11:09:33 +0200

ontelbaar:

And I don’t know who you are, or why you say the things you say, but you need to get out of me. Here, there’s only space for me.

"It was when my little brother, who was two and a half years younger than I, died at eighteen months...."

Tue, 23 Aug 2011 10:55:11 +0200

“It was when my little brother, who was two and a half years younger than I, died at eighteen months. My mother some days later found his footprints in the yard and tried to build something over it to keep the wind from blowing it away. That’s the most powerful image I’ve ever known.”

- A. R. Ammons (via ontelbaar)

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