things i notice sometimes

treeporn:

Full Moon Rise Behind Half Dome, October 2011 by Jeffrey Sullivan.

arpeggia:

Philipp Klinger - A Thousand Doors, Art Museum in Munich, Germany

mandylopandy:

Disco Doughnut :B 2011. Mandylopandy.

shmankletthedinosaur asked: share ten facts about yourself, then send this to your ten favorite followers. if you want to that is.

I can’t think of anything exciting without the caffeine I am no longer allowed to consume…but here’s a try

I am a total geek

well, that sums up the other nine things I was going to add.

printmaking, all the arts, Oregon, the tree farm in Oregon, reading, Sims, Arrested Development…

Not that those are facts about me specifically but things i like.

Ginger

Black Sheep

Black Tshirts

No milk or Icecream

but lots of avocados please

Used to play violin

now play nothing

pro life

pro gay

anxiety about large groups of people

I don’t know how to send this to a lot of people but you know I love all of you and thanks for reading this so I didn’t do the 10 person thing but I love everybody

(via mspratibha)

wilco:

Bonnaroo / Manchester, TN / 14 Jun 2013 setlist: 

Poor Places
Art of Almost
I Might
I Am Trying to Break Your Heart
Kamera
California Stars (w/ Calexico)
Hesitating Beauty
Handshake Drugs
Shouldn’t Be Ashamed
Impossible Germany
Born Alone
Laminated Cat (aka Not For the Season)
Jesus, etc. 
Via Chicago
Whole Love
Heavy Metal Drummer
I’m the Man Who Loves You (w/ Calexico)
Dawned on Me
A shot in the Arm

Poster design: Justin Helton/Status serigraph
Get it here

pythons:

Alex Davies

(via saltyoceansandmarmalade)

hellanne:

Neversink Pit (by Brian Masney)

(via saltyoceansandmarmalade)

braiker:

likeafieldmouse:

Mobstr - The Story (2012)

The first installation of The Story was a simple “Once upon a time…” The artist expected maintenance crews to paint over his graffiti. As soon as the wall was cleaned, Mobstr proceeded with the second installation, which was then also painted over, and so on until the narrative was completed. His intention was to create an indirect “teamwork” between two opposing societal forces exemplified by street artist and street maintenance crew.

i like this. 

(via theawl)

(Source: inspired-by-dumbfucks, via mspratibha)

Everyone is having a rough time right now and I’m trying to block out not the funeral, but the moment last week.

when my grandmother ran to, and then alongside, her twin’s bed, headed to the ER, to the tiny room, to the casket I saw today.  

As she ran to the bed, she held a piece of copy paper we took from the vacant receptionist saying I LOVE YOU SISTER. and her cries repeated the sentence.  With each Sister, she cried, to a hearing, but non-responsive body and I felt the family peeling away.

And I cried after the service, when we were all lined up in the foyer, witnessing the parade of black clothes.  

I’ve never had a sister, or a twin, but I felt myself cracking and stretched to the place my grandmother sat, the way her eyes didn’t smile and didn’t need to.  She complimented my green dress, the one she picked out for me that one time.  But all I could think about were the pictures of them together, Joyce and Cloyce, with matching names, and even outfits(until college when their wardrobes changed), talking every day.  

And how my grandfather dated Cloyce first, but how her disdain for him as an adult, faded and they grew close, as families should.

And how Cloyce never needed to dye her hair, barely graying at 85, Joyce was silver as long as I remember.  And how the first hated drive-throughs but the second thought parking to get a senior discount cup of coffee on the way to the city was silly.

And this year my grandmother’s cake will have only one name on it and one candle to blow out.  

And it’s so dramatic of me but I just can’t stop.

There.  Just for now.

(via catweenie)

kunsti:

“Reforestation”

Hand drawn lithograph, limited edition of 6.

(Source: gloomy-scream)

beatpie:

By Marta Alté