A Room Full Of Bees

myampgoesto11:

Paintings by Zhao Jinhe

oil on canvas. 2013-2014

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Baby, I said. I’m a genius but nobody knows it but me. - Charles Bukowski (via hannahsofia)

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wooddove:

Jan Davidsz de Heem

wooddove:

Jan Davidsz de Heem

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The history of mankind is the instant between two strides taken by a traveler. - Franz Kafka, from The Blue Octavo Notebooks (1954)

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Dali and models (ca.1974)  by Pompeo Posar 

Dali and models (ca.1974)  by Pompeo Posar 

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victoriousvocabulary:

CELO
[verb]
1. to hide, conceal, keep secret. 
2. I hide (something from someone), cover, keep a secret, conceal.
Etymology: Latin cēlō.
[Rafa Sarmento - Secrecy]

victoriousvocabulary:

CELO

[verb]

1. to hide, conceal, keep secret. 

2. I hide (something from someone), cover, keep a secret, conceal.

Etymology: Latin cēlō.

[Rafa Sarmento - Secrecy]

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romaea:

Siberian Architecture

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We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations. - Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin Vol. 4. (via wordsnquotes)

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Charlie Baird, Still at Sea

Charlie Baird, Still at Sea

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