swirlofillustration:

by: Rita Neves

by Meme

Funny and true(for some “photographers”) 

3 guys, 44 days, 11 countries, 18 flights, 38 thousand miles, an exploding volcano, 2 cameras and almost a terabyte of footage all to turn 3 ambitious linear concepts based on movement, learning and food into 3 beautiful and hopefully compelling short films.

MOVE from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.

EAT from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.

LEARN from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.

-Via [Defringe](http://www.defringe.com/2011/move-learn-eat/)

I so envy them :) 

“Creativity is just connecting things. When you ask creative people how they did something, they feel a little guilty because they didn’t really do it, they just saw something. It seemed obvious to them after a while. That’s because they were able to connect experiences they’ve had and synthesize new things. And the reason they were able to do that was that they’ve had more experiences or they have thought more about their experiences than other people. Unfortunately, that’s too rare a commodity. A lot of people in our industry haven’t had very diverse experiences. So they don’t have enough dots to connect, and they end up with very linear solutions without a broad perspective on the problem. The broader one’s understanding of the human experience, the better design we will have.” ~Steve Jobs

prettybooks:

(by Bunch of Bees)

Aaaw! Look at the pretty bookworm giraffe :>

prettybooks:

(by Bunch of Bees)

Aaaw! Look at the pretty bookworm giraffe :>

redheadnak77:


ネギ
by Katsuo
pixiv-artists:

KATSUO
moonspinner:

Dream Fort by Erin McGuire

moonspinner:

Dream Fort by Erin McGuire

(via bookspaperscissors)

Every time I go to a bookstore, I find my favorite books and say hi to them.

(Source: likesirensinthenight, via prettybooks)

To a Stranger-by Walt Whitman

“Passing stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you, 

You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me 

as of a dream,) 

I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you, 

All is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate, 

chaste, matured, 

You grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me, 

I ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours 

only nor left my body mine only, 

You give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you 

take of my beard, breast, hands, in return, 

I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or 

wake at night alone, 

I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again, 

I am to see to it that I do not lose you”

Despre persoane pe care ti se pare ca le cunosti de o viata

(Source: clivemcfarland)

1000drawings:

In the city in the rain