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Wilderness is not a luxury but a necessity of the human spirit. Edward Abbey (via kushandwizdom)

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kynen:

Bless whoever looked at a picture of two mountains and thought of this.

kynen:

Bless whoever looked at a picture of two mountains and thought of this.

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“Nature is so exact, it hurts exactly as much as it is worth, so in a way one relishes the pain, I think. If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t matter.” ―from LEVELS OF LIFE by Julian Barnes In this elegant triptych of history, fiction, and memoir, Julian Barnes has written about ballooning and photography, love and grief; about putting two things, and two people, together, and tearing them apart; and enduring after the incomprehensible loss of a loved one. Powerfully rendered, exquisitely crafted in Barnes’s erudite style, this searing work confirms the author as an unparalleled magus of the heart. Read an excerpt here: http://ow.ly/ySW5w

vintageanchorbooks:

“Nature is so exact, it hurts exactly as much as it is worth, so in a way one relishes the pain, I think. If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t matter.”
―from LEVELS OF LIFE by Julian Barnes

In this elegant triptych of history, fiction, and memoir, Julian Barnes has written about ballooning and photography, love and grief; about putting two things, and two people, together, and tearing them apart; and enduring after the incomprehensible loss of a loved one. Powerfully rendered, exquisitely crafted in Barnes’s erudite style, this searing work confirms the author as an unparalleled magus of the heart. Read an excerpt here: http://ow.ly/ySW5w

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juliagazdag:

When you say “not all men” what you’re really saying is, “how can I take your problem and make it about me, because everything must be about me. Even when I want to say that I’m not the one you’re talking about, I have to be the one we’re talking about.” I’m going to start revoking people’s ears, because if you’re not using yours for listening when you should be, you don’t get to have them any more. 

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dogfang:

A horse walks into a bar. The bartender says “Why the long face?” The horse says “I’ve just realized I’m a metaphysical concept within a fictional narrative, and will cease to exist at the end of this sentence.”

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valabnormal:

Damon Albarn was on Che Tempo che Fa, Italy today.

Watch him playing Heavy Seas Of Love and a short interview, here.

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The New Yorker writer Joseph Mitchell died in Manhattan at the age of 87.

"Also, I had not yet found out about time; I was still under the illusion that I had plenty of time - time for this, time for that, time for everything, time to waste.”
― Joseph Mitchell, Up in the Old Hotel

vintageanchorbooks:

The New Yorker writer Joseph Mitchell died in Manhattan at the age of 87.

"Also, I had not yet found out about time; I was still under the illusion that I had plenty of time - time for this, time for that, time for everything, time to waste.”

― Joseph Mitchell, Up in the Old Hotel