October 20, 2009
October 12, 2009
First Australasian Antarctic Expedition, 1911-1914 From the collections of the Mitchell Library, State Library of New South Wales www.sl.nsw.gov.au
41. Mushroom ice formation, 1912

First Australasian Antarctic Expedition, 1911-1914

From the collections of the Mitchell Library, State Library of New South Wales www.sl.nsw.gov.au

41. Mushroom ice formation, 1912

October 6, 2009
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stilllives.tumblr.com

September 30, 2009

oh shynola.  sorry i’ve slept.

September 24, 2009
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raekwon/ghostface killah— “fearless ninjas” (prod. by memory man)

ghostface yells about spreading love across the world and questions biblical ethics!

(in the midst of this recent gluttonous release of all things tony starks, this little mixtape by memory  man released a while back will prolly get lost in the shuffle.  it’s like fan art that’s a little too on the nose, but it gets a lot a lot right, and on tracks like these, salvages verses dusty and largely forgotten)

September 22, 2009
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doodle of mine for sale!

yura yura teikoku - “ohaya mada yaro”

this album is being rereleased by the good folks over at DFA.  japanese talking headsesque music w/ lots of saxophone!

i've gotten this stare before.

“The one thing you should probably never inquire of a person of Mr. Murakami’s stature, on the eve of his exhibition at the Larry Gagosian Gallery, on the final night of Fashion Week, in the Boom Boom Room of the Standard Hotel, locus of all things flossy and urgent and cosmopolitan for the last seven days (and, looking forward, one might predict for the following 90), is what he thinks makes a party fun. If you present such a banal query, well, be prepared for a look of smoldering incomprehension, a coldly evidenced distaste for breaches in the protocols of global celebrity. You must be ready to experience a displeasure that could atomize you, reduce you to an integer of laboring-class nothingness, a mote of dust.”

September 13, 2009
A dog starv’d at his master’s gate
Predicts the ruin of the state.
A horse misus’d upon the road
Calls to heaven for human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fiber from the brain doth tear.

Art Review | ‘William Blake’s Word’

A dog starv’d at his master’s gate

Predicts the ruin of the state.

A horse misus’d upon the road

Calls to heaven for human blood.

Each outcry of the hunted hare

A fiber from the brain doth tear.

September 12, 2009