Globe Chandelier byBenoît Vieuble

This gorgeous glowing globe chandelier by Benoît Vieubled is totally rocking our world right now. Composed of 15 spinning spheres of Earth, the planetary constellation is made of repurposed desk globes outfitted with lights and suspended from the ceiling’s firmament. Dubbed “Monde à l’endroit, Monde à l’envers”, the beautiful chandelier will add an out-of-this-world ambience to any room – now let’s see some DIY versions!

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Click here to find out why these questions help you.

This is so important!

I never know what to ask and end up looking like a fool cause I don’t have a question prepared.

Don’t be me.


As curious as i would be about asking the last one i dont think id ever ask that. But these are still really important.

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Artist Isaac Cordal (tumblr / facebook) - “With the simple act of miniaturization and thoughtful placement, Isaac Cordal magically expands the imagination of pedestrians finding his sculptures on the street. Cement Eclipses is a critical definition of our behavior as a social mass. The art work intends to catch the attention on our devalued relation with the nature through a critical look to the collateral effects of our evolution. With the master touch of a stage director, the figures are placed in locations that quickly open doors to other worlds. The scenes zoom in the routine tasks of the contemporary human being”.

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More inspired than ever.

More inspired than ever.

"Don’t hang with people who make you justify your vibe. Black holes don’t give the light back."


yea sex is pretty good but have u ever taken a nap with someone

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Hello :) Just wanted you to know that I think about you sometimes. But, mostly I don’t. What I think about more is the people I met through you. I miss them way more than I do you, Tumblr. That hello was meant for you guys. I hope you’re well ♥


از دسـت غیبـت تو شکایت نمی‌کـنـم
تا نیسـت غیبـتی نـبود لذت حـضور

I do not complain of your absence
For there is no delight in presence, were it not for absence

- Hafiz (via honeyandelixir)

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I don’t know if this is just an Instagram thing, but fuck it, this has been saved in my drafts for months. (I use my drafts occasionally as a place to edit/update things I want to write in letters or cards.) So, here’s a Throwback Thursday to that one time I found myself falling in love with a girl who lives on the opposite coast:

I bought this card a couple weeks back, before I even asked you to be my Valentine. I vividly remember how I felt and what I was thinking. It’s amazing to me how different this card might have been if I picked it out now. In just two weeks my feelings have grown and my thought process is more open. In fact, I’m thinking a whole lot less. That doesn’t mean that this card isn’t true anymore. It still is. Very much so. The flashes I have of you in person have always stuck with me. All the selfies and video conferences just reinforce how beautiful I think you are.

I’m looking forward to the day I can hold you and tell you that in person.



Looking back, I can’t believe how ballsy it was to take that leap again, especially from so far. I’m glad I did though. I’m glad we both did.♥ 

In the midst of a life overhaul and the last of my queue just posted. Timely.


 Surreal Galactic Photography  by Silvia Grav


Photographer Silvia Grav achieves a brilliant, dreamlike aesthetic by appropriating techniques that include superimposition, multiple exposure and solarization. The outcome is a captivatingly dark, surreal exploration and study of subjective interposition. Questions are tacitly posed through her images: How does one interpret? What are the affects of dreams on the unconscious and conscious alike? How does time and thought affect memory? As a result, her photographs tend to function like condensed narrations suspended between empiricism and mental projection. 

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Walked into a bank today for the first time in something like six months. Two of the teller stations were replaced by what looked like ATM machines. There was only one teller working and one girl in front of me, so I waited. I sure as hell couldn’t ask the machine why it was inside and not out. Well, the nice girl behind the thick plate of plexiglass reported they have a higher withdrawal limit and accept all denominations of bills. And that’s it. No more people, just machines. And expedited service of course. Always for the customer and never to save money. This bothered me and when I realized it bothered me, I felt strangely old. Like some crotchety old man who scoffed at technology.

When asked if I needed anything else, I said the grocery stores near my house installed new credit card swiper ma-jigs and my card no longer worked on them. So, I asked how to go about getting a new card. She said she could do it right then and there. Yup, right away. No calling some 800 number and waiting two weeks for a card with a different card number. Same card number right away in my suddenly old man hands. This literally made me go pffffft, shake my head, and ask her if she meant to say right away. She laughed. I looked down and a walker materialized in my hands. I got my new card and hobbled away from that dang-nabbit technology vortex of a bank. GET OFF MY LAWN CHASE.

"I do not desire mediocre love. I want to drown in someone."
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