February 2012
89 posts
“You are the drop,and the ocean
you are kindness,you are anger,
you are...”
– Rumi (via fernsandmoss)
“Within each of us there is a silence – a silence as vast as the universe. We are...”
– Gunilla Norris (via fernsandmoss)
vyr:
MALACHITE. The sudden spoon is the same in no size. The sudden spoon is the wound in the decision.
CELERY. Celery tastes tastes where in curled lashes and little bits and mostly in remains. A green acre is so selfish and so pure and so enlivened.
GERTRUDE STEIN Tender Buttons
ѳ: Neither animals of different species, nor men... →
Neither animals of different species, nor men of different cultures, nor any individual, animal or human, inhabits the same world as another, however close and similar these living individuals may be (humans or animals), and the difference from one world to the other will remain forever…
“Of course, I should take my life immediately, that would be the honourable...”
– Lars Iyer, from Spurious (via hypocrite-lecteur)
UBU →
“The uneasy truth is that we can shift time around all we like, if we like, and...”
– Time zones are fluid. What are the implications for time itself? Some related mind-bending in these 7 essential books on time. (via)
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WatchInk and Graphite on Duralar, 30” x 40”. 2012
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Jenny Strunge's Cotton Monsters! →
Etiolation →
ifice:
plum crepes with ricotta and honey flat bread with honey, thyme, and sea salt cumin seed roasted cauliflower with greek yogurt hazelnut plum tart plum tart with mascarpone cream date and pecan scones pear and buckwheat pancakes baked blueberry oatmeal fig and goat cheese pizza butternut squash salad with cider dressing apple latkes nectarine and peach shortbread
cuntbarf:
These Days - Nico
Linguistic relativity and the color naming debate... →
icelandiclanguage:
The Icelandic word skúffuskáld means someone who’s secretly a poet. It literally means “drawer poet”, someone who writes poetry but chugs it all into his desk drawer instead of showing it to people.
“I don’t know how long I stayed in that particular place my poor memory is not a...”
– Raymond Queneau
[light, again and again]
(via mythologyofblue)
Day 2, favorite chocolate thus far
“A distinctive Madagascar Bourbon vanilla ganache, infused with the Provencale essence of lavender and covered in Venezuelan dark chocolate.”
zChocolat
