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Klimt’s studio with the last paintings he was working on. Vienna.

Klimt’s studio with the last paintings he was working on. Vienna.

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archatlas:

LEGO Salvador Dali’s The Elephants Jin Kei

 J’ai tué ma mère (2009) dir. Xavier Dolan

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euralmanac:

Gdansk, Poland
A protester holds a portrait of Russian President Vladimir Putin during a demonstration organized by a trade union ‘Solidarity’ against the Russian military actions in Crimea, in front of the Russian Consulate General headquarters (via Yahoo)

euralmanac:

Gdansk, Poland

A protester holds a portrait of Russian President Vladimir Putin during a demonstration organized by a trade union ‘Solidarity’ against the Russian military actions in Crimea, in front of the Russian Consulate General headquarters (via Yahoo)

kvetchlandia:

Herman Leonard     Herbie Hancock Herbie Hancock at the  Rudy Van Gelder Studio, Englewood Cliffs, N. J.     1964

kvetchlandia:

Herman Leonard     Herbie Hancock Herbie Hancock at the  Rudy Van Gelder Studio, Englewood Cliffs, N. J.     1964

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archatlas:

Shenzhen Bao’an International Airport Terminal 3 Studio Fuksas

airports
Travel is little beds and cramped bathrooms. It’s old television sets and slow Internet connections. Travel is extraordinary conversations with ordinary people. It’s waiters, gas station attendants, and housekeepers becoming the most interesting people in the world. It’s churches that are compelling enough to enter. It’s McDonald’s being a luxury. It’s the realization that you may have been born in the wrong country. Travel is a smile that leads to a conversation in broken English. It’s the epiphany that pretty girls smile the same way all over the world. Travel is tipping 10% and being embraced for it. Travel is the same white T-shirt again tomorrow. Travel is accented sex after good wine and too many unfiltered cigarettes. Travel is flowing in the back of a bus with giggly strangers. It’s a street full of bearded backpackers looking down at maps. Travel is wishing for one more bite of whatever that just was. It’s the rediscovery of walking somewhere. It’s sharing a bottle of liquor on an overnight train with a new friend. Travel is ‘Maybe I don’t have to do it that way when I get back home.

Nick Miller, Isn’t It Pretty to Think So?  

This is what I NEED

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nellycu:

The Grand Budapest Hotel

nellycu:

The Grand Budapest Hotel

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Klimt’s studio with the last paintings he was working on. Vienna.

Klimt’s studio with the last paintings he was working on. Vienna.

(Source: ttender, via lustyyouth)

(Source: hanajibu, via bvbygerl)

archatlas:

LEGO Salvador Dali’s The Elephants Jin Kei

(via modddy)

 J’ai tué ma mère (2009) dir. Xavier Dolan

(Source: king-trashmouth, via peopleareshit)

euralmanac:

Gdansk, Poland
A protester holds a portrait of Russian President Vladimir Putin during a demonstration organized by a trade union ‘Solidarity’ against the Russian military actions in Crimea, in front of the Russian Consulate General headquarters (via Yahoo)

euralmanac:

Gdansk, Poland

A protester holds a portrait of Russian President Vladimir Putin during a demonstration organized by a trade union ‘Solidarity’ against the Russian military actions in Crimea, in front of the Russian Consulate General headquarters (via Yahoo)

kvetchlandia:

Herman Leonard     Herbie Hancock Herbie Hancock at the  Rudy Van Gelder Studio, Englewood Cliffs, N. J.     1964

kvetchlandia:

Herman Leonard     Herbie Hancock Herbie Hancock at the  Rudy Van Gelder Studio, Englewood Cliffs, N. J.     1964

(via d3vilwearsnada)

archatlas:

Shenzhen Bao’an International Airport Terminal 3 Studio Fuksas

airports
Travel is little beds and cramped bathrooms. It’s old television sets and slow Internet connections. Travel is extraordinary conversations with ordinary people. It’s waiters, gas station attendants, and housekeepers becoming the most interesting people in the world. It’s churches that are compelling enough to enter. It’s McDonald’s being a luxury. It’s the realization that you may have been born in the wrong country. Travel is a smile that leads to a conversation in broken English. It’s the epiphany that pretty girls smile the same way all over the world. Travel is tipping 10% and being embraced for it. Travel is the same white T-shirt again tomorrow. Travel is accented sex after good wine and too many unfiltered cigarettes. Travel is flowing in the back of a bus with giggly strangers. It’s a street full of bearded backpackers looking down at maps. Travel is wishing for one more bite of whatever that just was. It’s the rediscovery of walking somewhere. It’s sharing a bottle of liquor on an overnight train with a new friend. Travel is ‘Maybe I don’t have to do it that way when I get back home.

Nick Miller, Isn’t It Pretty to Think So?  

This is what I NEED

(via coyotegold)

(Source: psych-facts, via lustyyouth)

nellycu:

The Grand Budapest Hotel

nellycu:

The Grand Budapest Hotel

(via wryer)

"Travel is little beds and cramped bathrooms. It’s old television sets and slow Internet connections. Travel is extraordinary conversations with ordinary people. It’s waiters, gas station attendants, and housekeepers becoming the most interesting people in the world. It’s churches that are compelling enough to enter. It’s McDonald’s being a luxury. It’s the realization that you may have been born in the wrong country. Travel is a smile that leads to a conversation in broken English. It’s the epiphany that pretty girls smile the same way all over the world. Travel is tipping 10% and being embraced for it. Travel is the same white T-shirt again tomorrow. Travel is accented sex after good wine and too many unfiltered cigarettes. Travel is flowing in the back of a bus with giggly strangers. It’s a street full of bearded backpackers looking down at maps. Travel is wishing for one more bite of whatever that just was. It’s the rediscovery of walking somewhere. It’s sharing a bottle of liquor on an overnight train with a new friend. Travel is ‘Maybe I don’t have to do it that way when I get back home."

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