Spring for birds and platypus
"Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the colour of my room
Where I will live
Blue, blue..."
Spring for birds and platypus
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Gilbert Garcin, The breakdown, 2009.
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"This was another of our fears: that Life wouldn’t turn out to be like Literature"
Julian Barnes, The Sense of an Ending.
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After the war, they won’t recall they ever were human.


After the war, they won’t recall they ever were human.


After the war, they won’t recall they ever were human.


After the war, they won’t recall they ever were human.


After the war, they won’t recall they ever were human.


After the war, they won’t recall they ever were human.


After the war, they won’t recall they ever were human.


After the war, they won’t recall they ever were human.
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katie-scott:

Birds & Palms
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Lost In Translation (2003)

Lost In Translation (2003)

Lost In Translation (2003)

Lost In Translation (2003)

Lost In Translation (2003)

Lost In Translation (2003)

Lost In Translation (2003)

Lost In Translation (2003)
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moleskinelovers:

playing with watercolour.
Find me here:
http://theinkdraw.tumblr.com/
INSTAGRAM
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spectredelarose:

Ernst Haas- Ballet Dancers, NY, 1968
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pickurselfup:

Duck Soup, 1933
Groucho and Harpo Marx
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A man tells his stories so many times that he becomes the stories. They live on after him, and in that way he becomes immortal.

A man tells his stories so many times that he becomes the stories. They live on after him, and in that way he becomes immortal.
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Lawrence Schiller, Palm Springs, California, 1963.
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passingthroughgalaxies:

nevver:
"The trouble with fiction is that it makes too much sense, whereas reality never makes sense."  – Aldous Huxley