"When Zarathustra was thirty years old, he left his home and the lake of his home, and went into the mountains. There he enjoyed his spirit and his solitude, and for ten years did not weary of it. But at last his heart changed, and rising one morning with the rosy dawn, he went before the sun and spoke to it."
(Source : magic-eye, via intersouls)
Bob Dylan: Tangled Up In Blue - from Blood On the Tracks, 1975
The only thing I knew how to do
Was to keep on keepin’ on like a bird that flew
Tangled up in blue
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Headless Horseman by The Microphones
311 by powerlines on Flickr.
This is me looking really unhappy at the Elliott Smith memorial wall in L.A.
It was hot.
Boogeymen - part of a series of eerie stereoviews - dated 1923 (Via)
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Franz Kafka interviewing Gregor Samsa and Friend, 1915.
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(Source : Spotify)
Prove It by Television