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(via mintha)
Posted on February 7, 2010 via mintha with 139 notes
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When the artist is alive in any person… he becomes an inventive, searching, daring, self-expressing creature. He becomes interesting to other people. He disturbs, upsets, enlightens, and he opens ways for better understanding.
Robert Henri (via cavesoflilith) (via gypsyanatomy)Posted on February 7, 2010 via gemma mae with 27 notes
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A room without books is like a body without a soul ~
- Marcus Tullius Cicero
Posted on February 7, 2010 via ~ A Colorful Mind with 62 notes
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ajourneyroundmyskull, ushishir, iheartmyart: Jan Mankes, Bomenrij, 1915
Posted on February 7, 2010 via iheartmyart ♥ with 241 notes
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grar:
The moment the dragon is slain, Guignol puppet show, Paris, 1963
photographer: Alfred Eisenstaedt
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Don’t ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.
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R e d (via Jeff Kubina)
Posted on February 7, 2010 via Solitary Vision with 41 notes
Source: Flickr / kubina
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ledgergermane:
uncertaintimes:
“John Bigg, the Dinton Hermit, baptized 22nd of April, 1629, buried 4th of April, 1696. He lived [..] in a cave, had been a man of tolerable wealth, was looked upon as a pretty good scholar, and of no contemptible parts. Upon the restoration he grew melancholy, betook himself to a recluse life, and lived by charity, but never asked for any thing but leather, which he would immediately nail to his clothes. He kept 3 bottles that hung to his girdle, viz. for strong and small beer, and milk; his shoes are still preserved; they are very large, and made up of about a thousand patches of leather.”
BibliOdyssey: Remarkable Persons](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kx1ugra0ZT1qzs3iqo1_500.jpg)
“John Bigg, the Dinton Hermit, baptized 22nd of April, 1629, buried 4th of April, 1696. He lived [..] in a cave, had been a man of tolerable wealth, was looked upon as a pretty good scholar, and of no contemptible parts. Upon the restoration he grew melancholy, betook himself to a recluse life, and lived by charity, but never asked for any thing but leather, which he would immediately nail to his clothes. He kept 3 bottles that hung to his girdle, viz. for strong and small beer, and milk; his shoes are still preserved; they are very large, and made up of about a thousand patches of leather.”
Posted on February 7, 2010 via Uncertain Times with 30 notes
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Posted on February 7, 2010 via fuck yeah eyegasms with 76 notes
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A murmuration of starlings
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Love in the Asylum by Dylan Thomas
♥
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Medardo Rosso - Enfant Malade, circa 1901
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Medardo Rosso - Enfant Malade, circa 1901
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Posted on February 7, 2010 via (OvO) with 94 notes
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I didn’t want any flowers, I only wanted
to lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty.
How free it is, you have no idea how free.Sylvia Plath (via ilikewhatyousay) (via free-wilderness)Posted on February 7, 2010 via with 119 notes
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Posted on February 7, 2010 via It is the heart that sees with 59 notes
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Hans Hoffman - A Hare in the forest, oil on panel 1585
Posted on February 7, 2010 via love.beauty with 132 notes
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Painter, illustrator, maker of clocks & teller of tales, who travelled in a house on wheels to the edge of Dartmoor and now sits there amongst books and paint finding beauty in otherness..
This will be a sketchbook of ideas, visuals to inspire, and snippets from my own journey.
http://intothehermitage.blogspot.com
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Medardo Rosso - Enfant Malade, circa 1901
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