Happiest 66th birthday to the one and only Blixa Bargeld, a brilliant artist and a beautiful human being, frontperson of the band Einstürzende Neubauten 🖤💛
Photo by Thomas Rabsch
Mark Mothersbaugh of DEVO (1977) by Ruby Ray - A tangle of wires and knobs transforms the guitar into an experimental sound machine.
Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky, from a letter featured in The Life & Letters of Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky
The legacies people leave behind in you.
My handwriting is the same style as the teacher’s who I had when I was nine. I’m now twenty one and he’s been dead eight years but my i’s still curve the same way as his.
I watched the last season of a TV show recently but I started it with my friend in high school. We haven’t spoken in four years.
I make lentil soup through the recipe my gran gave me.
I curl my hair the way my best friend showed me.
I learned to love books because my father loved them first.
How terrifying, how excruciatingly painful to acknowledge this. That I am a jigsaw puzzle of everyone I have briefly known and loved. I carry them on with me even if I don’t know it. How beautiful.
The Mouth of Krishna, Albarran Cabrera
Tonight I've realized I have free will and can do whatever the hell I want, isn't that awesome?
Total solar eclipse, August 30th 1905
Via:Publications of the U.S. Naval Observatory Second Series, vol. 10
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