blantonmuseum:

Olafur Eliasson has installed a riverbed inside the Louisiana Museum of Modern Art in Denmark

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 Ice Canyon, Greenland

Ice Canyon, Greenland

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among-conifers:

Saved another cutie from the wet pavement yesterday. I just love bees. Look at those little legs.

among-conifers:

Saved another cutie from the wet pavement yesterday. I just love bees. Look at those little legs.

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ponderation:

Waiting for Spring by Dustin Abbott

ponderation:

Waiting for Spring by Dustin Abbott

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cripto-grafia:

Todos os direitos reservados a dinem

cripto-grafia:

Todos os direitos reservados a dinem

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…When you really love something…it loves you back, in whatever way it has to love.
John Knowles, A Separate Peace   (via wordsnquotes)

This was my favorite book in high school.

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"If I were to write a book about myself", Audrey once told her son Sean, "it would start like this: I was born on May 4, 1929, and I died three weeks later". At twenty-one days of age, she contracted such a terrible case of whooping cough that her heart stopped. Ella, who was a rather strict Christian Scientist and had not called a doctor, revived her by spanking. "There was no giving up on this baby", said Sean. "I think that had an effect on her whole life, [as if she’d been given] a second chance".

"If I were to write a book about myself", Audrey once told her son Sean, "it would start like this: I was born on May 4, 1929, and I died three weeks later". At twenty-one days of age, she contracted such a terrible case of whooping cough that her heart stopped. Ella, who was a rather strict Christian Scientist and had not called a doctor, revived her by spanking. "There was no giving up on this baby", said Sean. "I think that had an effect on her whole life, [as if she’d been given] a second chance".

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He kissed her because it came about quite naturally; he found sweetness sleeping still upon her lips, and felt that he had never been away.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned (via fitzgeraldquotes)

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