"Have you ever felt nothing?"

Adrienne Rich, from Later Poems Selected And New: 1971 - 2012 (via violentwavesofemotion)

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Minnesota Morning
M. Carrigan
"I knew who I was this morning, but I’ve changed a few times since then."

—  Lewis Carroll, Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass  (via larmoyante)

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Twelve year old boy emerges from the foam covered waters in Sydney Australia

It stretched for 30 miles out into the Pacific in a phenomenon not seen at the beach for more than three decades. Scientists explain that the foam is created by impurities in the ocean, such as salts, chemicals, dead plants, decomposed fish and excretions from seaweed. All are churned up together by powerful currents which cause the water to form bubbles. These bubbles stick to each other as they are carried below the surface by the current towards the shore. As a wave starts to form on the surface, the motion of the water causes the bubbles to swirl upwards and, massed together, they become foam. The foam ‘surfs’ towards shore until the wave ‘crashes’, tossing the foam into the air.
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Gustav Klimt, The Virgin, 1913.
"One day you lose something, and you say: ‘Oh my God. I was happy. And I didn’t even know it.’"

Unknown, Humans of New York (via fawun)

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Subway Readers, 1985by Janet Delaney

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