Secrets

It is myself I have never met whose face is pasted on the underside of my mind. - Sarah Kane

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Still

There was a time when my world was filled with darkness, darkness, darkness
And I stopped dreaming now
I'm supposed to fill it up with something, something , something
In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody i knew before long long long ago
But I'm still trying to make my mind up
Am I free or am I tied up

I change shapes just to hide in this place but I'm still, I'm still an animal
Nobody knows it but me when i slip yeah i slip
I'm still an animal
--Miike Snow

Inhabit Habitat

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My Doorbell

Today Feels Like

Information HIGHWAY

"A human being feels fulfilled when you’re creating and you’re adding, not just consuming. There’s nothing wrong with consuming, but what are you adding? That’s the question I ask myself and that keeps my integrity higher every single day. When I can’t give myself an honest answer, I know my ego is going to do its dance. I think that’s what ego does - it allows us to lie to ourselves when we don’t want the truth.”
--Jey Van-Sharp

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Star Stuff

“…an extraterrestrial visitor examining the differences among human societies would find those differences trivial compared to the similarities…
Our lives, our past and our future are tied to the sun, the moon and the stars…
We humans have seen the atoms which constitute all of nature and the forces that sculpted this work…
And we, we who embody the local eyes and ears and thoughts and feelings of the cosmos, we have begun at least to wonder about our origins — star stuff contemplating the stars, organized collections of ten billion billion billion atoms, contemplating the evolution of nature, tracing that long path by which it arrived at consciousness here on the planet earth…
Our loyalties are to the species and to the planet. We speak for earth. Our obligation to survive and flourish is owed not just to ourselves but also to that cosmos ancient and vast from which we spring!
We are one species. We are star stuff harvesting star light.
” – “Who Speaks for Earth?” Carl Sagan, 1934-1996

HOLLA

All images from The Sartorialist.

Creature Comforts

Keep 'Em Close