Sunday, October 26, 2014

Fine, we were in Barney’s car eating packets of mustard.





Fine, we were in Barney’s car eating packets of mustard.




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historicaltimes: Winter Fifth avenue, New York City 1892 by...





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Winter Fifth avenue, New York City 1892 by Alfred Stieglitz.





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BIG FUN.





BIG FUN.




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historicaltimes: Kids playing on the Lower East Side, New York,...





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Kids playing on the Lower East Side, New York, 1963. By William Carter



The old days when kids got to play whenever and wherever.




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schlomo: This is what my new place looks like in Portland. I...





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This is what my new place looks like in Portland. I move there in a couple weeks. Lived here in SF since 1998, so this is a big deal!



I can’t describe my jealousy right now.


I’d move back there in a second!


Do you need 2 roommates, 2 dogs, and 2 cats? (The cats and dogs will also pay rent)




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liquidnight: Fred Lyon San Francisco, 1940s-50s [via PetaPixel]





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Fred Lyon


San Francisco, 1940s-50s


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nycnostalgia: Playground near NYU, 1975 I miss when...





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Playground near NYU, 1975



I miss when playgrounds were just heaps of wooden stuff. Nothing says playtime like a six inch long splinter, asphalt, and smashed beer bottles.


The playground we went to the most had broken beer bottle ‘drifts’ in the corners where all the glass had washed to.


We’d play with that glass. Our parents didn’t care. Well, they did, but they’d just tell from the wooden benches on the perimeter, “ERIC! Put that down!”


The late 70’s early 80’s version of helicopter parenting.




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Me.





Me.




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"At 19, I read a sentence that re-terraformed my head: “The level of matter in the universe has been..."

“At 19, I read a sentence that re-terraformed my head: “The level of matter in the universe has been constant since the Big Bang.”

In all the aeons we have lost nothing, we have gained nothing - not a speck, not a grain, not a breath. The universe is simply a sealed, twisting kaleidoscope that has reordered itself a trillion trillion trillion times over.

Each baby, then, is a unique collision - a cocktail, a remix - of all that has come before: made from molecules of Napoleon and stardust and comets and whale tooth; colloidal mercury and Cleopatra’s breath: and with the same darkness that is between the stars between, and inside, our own atoms.

When you know this, you suddenly see the crowded top deck of the bus, in the rain, as a miracle: this collection of people is by way of a starburst constellation. Families are bright, irregular-shaped nebulae. Finding a person you love is like galaxies colliding. We are all peculiar, unrepeatable, perambulating micro-universes - we have never been before and we will never be again. Oh God, the sheer exuberant, unlikely face of our existences. The honour of being alive. They will never be able to make you again. Don’t you dare waste a second of it thinking something better will happen when it ends. Don’t you dare”



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Caitlin Moran (via falltospring)


THSI LITERALLY MAKES LIFE WORTH EVERYTHING


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Saturday, October 25, 2014

sttngfashion: Oh my god. This kitten is named LeVar Purrton.





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Oh my god. This kitten is named LeVar Purrton.





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zeteticat: Chuck needed to take a rest on the way home from the...





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Chuck needed to take a rest on the way home from the not very long walk today. Chuck needs to go on a serious diet and exercise regimen. #dogs #stubborndogs



So frail.




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