Nadya 1970 by Nicolas Padron

(Nadya... eheh)

Parkeharrisson

The Guardian (2003) Robert & Shana ParkeHarrison

the dreamers

words that don’t exist in the english language:

L’esprit d’escalier: (French) The feeling you get after leaving a conversation, when you think of all the things you should have said. Translated it means “the spirit of the staircase.”

Waldeinsamkeit: (German) The feeling of being alone in the woods.

Meraki: (Greek) Doing something with soul, creativity, or love.

Forelsket: (Norwegian) The euphoria you experience when you are first falling in love.

Gigil: (Filipino) The urge to pinch or squeeze something that is unbearably cute.

Pochemuchka: (Russian) A person who asks a lot of questions.

Pena ajena: (Mexican Spanish) The embarrassment you feel watching someone else’s humiliation.

Cualacino: (Italian) The mark left on a table by a cold glass.

Ilunga: (Tshiluba, Congo) A person who is ready to forgive any abuse for the first time, to tolerate it a second time, but never a third time.

"Un beau travail en vidéo time-lapse présentant la ville et les monuments de Paris. Intitulée “Le Flâneur” en technique stop-motion, cette séquence est composée de 2000 photographies par l’étudiant américain Luke Shepard. Une captation avec le Nikon D90 sur une bande son de The XX."

Achei que ias gostar Pedro.

Dear...

kubrick

LOL

god is 100% man-made...

I can tell by the way you take your infusion
you've spent some time in a mental institution
what a dream life would seem if only...
they let you keep your etch-a-sketch

You laugh like a banshee gesticulate your delirium
they treat you like a corpse keep you full of candy lithium
what a dream life would seem if only you could see
the world from inside an etch-a-sketch

I can tell by the way you reach your conclusions
you're the director of a mental institution
oh what a dream life would seem if only...
it hadn't been for Doctor B.

animate yourself an alternate reality
consummate a self-pleasing artificiality
you can have yourself a tea

I can tell by the way you take your infusion
you've spent some time in a mental institution
oh what a dream life would be if only...
you could see the world from inside an etch-a-sketch

'Tea and Thorazine'

Andrew Bird

Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
I'm schizophrenic
and so are you.

raise your hands who wishes to be like this muffin

We can do it!

''sem palavras''

Erik Johansson

Manipulação no Photoshop ao serviço de cenas fixes...

Jack

Akomoto

Sem palavras...

In memory of

HELP! I need somebody

Help me if you can i'm feeling down

Statement

Drink just finished.

Statement

In all the ways you could imagine...

Paint it black

Merda, tão bom!

Statement

Imagine that what you're looking at right now is not as flat as it looks like. Imagine that you can see through it. Imagine your hands being able to merge with it. Even if you close your eyes it won't go away, it will simply still be there. Your head won't be steady, your mouth won't be closed, your skin will be weightless, your fingers will be surprised with every touch. You feel amused with the image of that reckless kiss you shouldn't have had, but you must have it again, so you bite your lips, and wish for a call. You're all alone. Have another swallow.

M.

51

Drinking cachaça all by yourself, as amusing as it sounds.

.I.

2º Mandamento

1º Mandamento

(Em breve surgirão os restantes)

The end of WW II

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