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Bugs

"Aren't you scared to eat here?"
"When I eat, it is the food that is scared."

humansofnewyork:

Today in microfashion…

humansofnewyork:

Today in microfashion…

nevver:

The start of something, Cody William Smith

2nd one — I was just there YAY!!

(Source: codyslr.com, via kaituhlin)

cityballetofsandiego:

Requiem rehearsal

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Twiggy c. 1966

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I don’t want realism. I want magic. Yes, yes, magic! I try to give that to people. I misrepresent things to them. I don’t tell truth, I tell what ought to be truth. And if that is sinful, then let me be damned for it!

Tennessee Williams, from A Streetcar Named Desire (via violentwavesofemotion)

(via lifeinpoetry)

… And that wherever they might be they always remember that the past was a lie, that memory has no return, that every spring gone by could never be recovered, and that the wildest and most tenacious love was an ephemeral truth in the end.

Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude (via fuckyeahexistentialism)

(Source: themoonisgreen, via lifeinpoetry)

spoliamag:

“Bees are the smallest of birds. They are born from the bodies of oxen, or from the decaying flesh of slaughtered calves; worms form in the flesh and then turn into bees. Bees live in community, choose the most noble among them as king, have wars, and make honey. Their laws are based on custom, but the king does not enforce the law; rather the lawbreakers punish themselves by stinging themselves to death. Bees are afraid of smoke and are excited by noise. Each has its own duty: guarding the food supply, watching for rain, collecting dew to make honey, and making wax from flowers.”
From a medieval bestiary.

spoliamag:

Bees are the smallest of birds. They are born from the bodies of oxen, or from the decaying flesh of slaughtered calves; worms form in the flesh and then turn into bees. Bees live in community, choose the most noble among them as king, have wars, and make honey. Their laws are based on custom, but the king does not enforce the law; rather the lawbreakers punish themselves by stinging themselves to death. Bees are afraid of smoke and are excited by noise. Each has its own duty: guarding the food supply, watching for rain, collecting dew to make honey, and making wax from flowers.”

From a medieval bestiary.

(via literaryartifacts)

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