By the by, guess what went to the printers yesterday…
I see I chose precisely the right moment to stick my nose back in on tumblr…
"Oh. There you are. I’ve been looking for you forever." I’m being helpful!
I have honest to god had serious thoughts about just going with
Seriously. I need a quote for the front of my thesis?
Nice boss had to tell me twice today to scrap and rewrite the discussion section of my thesis. He was absolutely right the first time and mostly right the second time but I came very, very close to crying in his office. Lucky I had my little epiphany of happy last night because it has gotten me through today. It’s midnight, I’m going home for left over duck and will be back here at 8 am for new safety training bullshit.
chris pratt does the ice bucket challenge, hilarity ensues
"LETS OPEN THIS FUCKING PIT UPPP"
"Fuck off, Carl. We’re trying to graze here."
Kevin Francis Gray’s 2005 body of work was so hugely appealing: London youths—the freaks and oft-romanticized street tribes of the East End—were cast as towering Rodin-like figures. These figures wore jeans, tanks, and sneakers; their faces obscured by hoodies and veils. It was urban ghetto-gothic street style immortalized in ancient materials like bronze, marble, and black resin. A once fleeting feeling was rendered permanent, mythical almost.
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Treehouse, Atlanta, USA by Peter Bahouth | via
Architect Peter Bahouth built a series of houses in the trees connected by wooden bridges in Atlanta. Inspired by his love for nature and his childhood memories of boyhood treehouses, environmentalist Peter Bahouth created this grown-up fort in his Atlanta backyard. The three rooms of this treehouse have been named ‘Mind,’ ‘Body’ and ‘Spirit’ by its owner. A suspension bridge connects the living room to the bedroom that includes a platform bed which slides out for a better view of the tree canopy.
Photography: Lindsay Appel
"We just assumed you were a terrifying human being with a short fuse."