Karl Should Market His Own Custom Crayon Box ٩(●̮̃•)۶ 💜 🚀 💓 💕💕💕 💎 ʍǟɢɨƈǟʟʟʏ

Street artist INSA is merging graffiti and photography to make street art GIFs. The artist paints over a wall several times - photographing the process. He then stitches together the photos and turns them into GIFs. 

Check out more of INSA’s awesome work on his blog.

Girls night in #kansascity with Holli’s cousin Hela! #mustacheparty #3amigas (Taken with Instagram)

"Towards the Sun' @Tumblr Animation Fest! =^.^=

Music by @AlexiMurdoch & @Macklemore

Uncle Einstein ☀E=mc²☀ http://www.amazon.com/shops/UncleEinstein

'the world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful' - e. e. cummings

"To be blessed, said the dog, is to have God inside you & all the other dogs can smell it." ~Alicia Ostriker

SpaceShip Earth  =^.^= https://vimeo.com/channels/639670

=^.^= https://rebelmouse.com/CosmoCorps/

I don’t know exactly what a prayer is. I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass, how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields, which is what I have been doing all day. Tell me, what else should I have done?

Why whale poo could be the secret to reversing the effects of climate change

=^.^= Where my buffalo roam https://rebelmouse.com/BeeZ/

Hi by Victor

  At times poetry is the vertigo of bodies and the vertigo of speech and the vertigo of death;

   the walk with eyes closed along the edge of the cliff, and the verbena in submarine gardens;

   the laughter that sets on fire the rules and the holy commandments;

   the descent of parachuting words onto the sands of the page;

   the despair that boards a paper boat and crosses,

   for forty nights and forty days, the night-sorrow sea and the day-sorrow desert;

   the idolatry of the self and the desecration of the self and the dissipation of the self;

   the beheading of epithets, the burial of mirrors;   

   the flute solo on the terrace of memory and the dance of flames in the cave of thought;

   the migrations of millions of verbs, wings and claws, seeds and hands;

   the nouns, bony and full of roots, planted on the waves of language;

   the love unseen and the love unheard and the love unsaid: the love in love.

Syllables seeds.

Proem     

by Octavio Paz  

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An air bubble, trapped inside a water droplet, on the International Space Station 

Via imgur

'If there is any wisdom running through my life now, in my walking on this earth, it came from listening in the Great Silence to the stones, trees, space, the wild animals, to the pulse of all life as my heartbeat.' ~ Vijali Hamilton

'Honour the space between no longer and not yet.' ~ Nancy Levin ♥ * Ɓ℮ĿĪ℮Ɣ℮ Ї ᾔ ḾѦḠЇ℃ * <3 El Niño Accelerator List ☀

The center

(via Our ongoing Peace crane project, using recycled paper & found objects. Now making Lei! <3 #Hiroshima Day 2012)

Leo DiCaprio was so damn cute back in Monsterville! Fans may be bent by "Django Unchained" villainy! Pics:  is.gd/H8t29e 

Help save the Antarctic! Join Leo: http://antarcticocean.org/be-part-of-the-legacy/