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missquitecontrary:

tsarevich:

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mogadonia:

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WHO IS THIS LADY AND WILL SHE MARRY ME

Is it Gloria Swanson?

ooh, could be! for some reason i never recognise her in photos even though i’ve seen a few of her films. idk what’s wrong with me, haha

She has that Swanson-ish sneer…

tsarevich:

missquitecontrary:

fairphantom:

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Is this England? Maybe not, maybe more Netherlands or Germany? Dutch people I know, am I right?

Besides, that, this picture makes me ‘homesick’ for England. Little heart twinges that tell me it’s time to go home!

It could definitely be NL! I wouldn’t be surprised if it was England though, either.

I think my impression of England was that these types of suburban type houses would be really crammed together. I could be wrong, though. At any rate, I want to be where this is.

escatology:

garconniere:

je suis une garconniere - july

being drawn by my lovely neighbour in july 2008, for the low price of $2. he told me a bit about being from the north, and how his new family was really lovely and that he liked living in a bright blue house. he was very shy and didn’t want to answer a lot of my questions, saying instead that it was hard to draw me if i kept talking.

I have really romantic notions of Kensington, but that might be my status as always a visitor.

I was here on a ‘date’. We stood in line to be drawn, but were in a hurry and couldn’t wait. I wish I had.

Kensington is very changeable. Romantic notions are justified one moment, not so much the next. Smells of fish and patchouli, but beautiful at night in the winter with the snowy park and lit up cafes and synagogues, or summer with hippies flooding the streets and you just don’t care about the smell. The shops are quite shit, though, aside from ‘Courage My Love’ which is just lovely.

garconniere:

escatology:

tsarevich:

sooo i caved. fuckyeahbusterkeaton is up and running! follow, fap, tell your friends!

that is, you can tell them about the fapping should you so desire, but i mostly meant the blog.

yesssssssss! high five.

Horray! So glad you did it!

garconniere:

mollysoda:

want

OMG

World, stop trying to convince me to get a tattoo!

noire-blanche:

aroomofmyown:

champsdefraises:

seaofglass:

Justin Quinnell’s amazing six month exposure he made in Bristol, England of the sun rising and falling over the city’s famous suspension bridge.

He made the photo not with a fancy digital camera but with an extremely rude, homemade device — a pinhole camera made from an empty soda can with a .25mm hole punched in it and one sheet of photo paper inside. He strapped it to a telephone pole and left it there for six months, from December 19, 2007 to June 21, 2008. If those dates sound familiar (or astronomically significant), they are — they’re the winter and summer solstices, respectively.

The lowest arc in the photo is the sun’s trail on the shortest day of the year, the winter solstice. The highest arc is the summer solstice. The lines which are punctuated by dots represent overcast days when the sun penetrated the clouds only intermittently.

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mirandaleigh:

six00am:

peaceypea:

laurasmile:

heisjealousforme:

itsnothingpersonal:

everyone, i know this blog is usually me just whining about my views on things and how much my life sucks or whatever, but i want to be serious for just a minute. i want to use this blog as a tool to get word out there, in whatever way i can. so i’m going to ask all of my followers to read and reblog this. it isn’t that much to ask.

seeing as the holidays are coming up, i think i might start somewhat of an awareness theme for this blog on sundays. christmas/hanukkah/other holidays are soon, and after a recent conversation, i’ve really started thinking. we are all really lucky people, whether we want to admit it or not. the fact that you’re sitting here reading this means you have a computer or some kind of internet. a lot of people don’t.

there are people who have no home, no family, and no one to share their holiday with. they live outside, in the freezing cold, snow, and ice. because they have nowhere to stay. homeless shelters only house so many people and feed so many people. there’s never enough room for everyone. i’m asking you to imagine yourself for five minutes living on the streets on christmas instead of sitting in your warm family room opening presents. it’s not a happy thought, is it? no one deserves that. no matter what they’ve done in their lives.

so. for every reblog that this post gets, i will donate a bag of food to local homeless shelters in my area. for every “like” that it gets, i will donate $1.00 to a local charity or soup kitchen. let’s see what you tumblrers can do.

onebadapple:

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Dream house part million

foxesinbreeches:

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fuckyeahdavidlynch:

grumblebunny:

Julien Pacaud.

This is super-great. The awesomeness of Twin Peaks, and it reminds me of Joseph Heartfield collages.