full of wonder.

What about little microphones? What if everyone swallowed them and they played the sounds of our hearts through little speakers, which could be in the pouches of our overalls? When you skateboarded down the street at night you could hear everyone’s heartbeats, and they could hear yours, sort of like sonar.

—Jonathan Safran Foer

chrisvanderwees: Bank Street / Ottawa, ON.Canon Canonet GIII QL17 / Kodak BW400CN / Epson V500.May 2013.

chrisvanderwees:

Bank Street / Ottawa, ON.
Canon Canonet GIII QL17 / Kodak BW400CN / Epson V500.
May 2013.

cinoh: “Memory is a poet, not an historian.”

cinoh:

“Memory is a poet, not an historian.”

(via nussbaum)

dichotomization: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note, written to her husband Leonard. On 28 March 1941 Virginia Woolf put on her coat, filled the pockets with rocks and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body wasn’t found until 18 April 1941. Her husband burried her cremated remains in their garden.

dichotomization:

Virginia Woolf’s suicide note, written to her husband Leonard.

On 28 March 1941 Virginia Woolf put on her coat, filled the pockets with rocks and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body wasn’t found until 18 April 1941. Her husband burried her cremated remains in their garden.

(via radicalblues)

And then I made this picture by smooshing modeling clay over charcoal paper. Really fun process and it looks way cooler in real life, obviously.

And then I made this picture by smooshing modeling clay over charcoal paper. Really fun process and it looks way cooler in real life, obviously.

It’s starting to rain. So long driveway beauty

It’s starting to rain. So long driveway beauty