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MØ by csabaklement

MØ by csabaklement

Tags: #mø

MØ - My Home Town

Posted 12 hours ago with 1 note
csabaklement:

XXX 88 (ft. Diplo)

The music of MØ has been uplifting me a bit.

csabaklement:

XXX 88 (ft. Diplo)

The music of MØ has been uplifting me a bit.

Tags: #MØ

(Source: fyeahbassethounds)

Inform me as soon as you receive word concerning Joanna Newsom’s upcoming album (release date, pre-order, etc.) lest I have your guts for garters.

Posted 17 hours ago with 6 notes
rfmmsd:

Illustrator:
Anna Rose
"Genesis"

"Two color risograph poster of musician grimes, inspired from her music video for genesis, edition of 200.”

rfmmsd:

Illustrator:

Anna Rose

"Genesis"

"Two color risograph poster of musician grimes, inspired from her music video for genesis, edition of 200.”

(Source: astralrejection.com)

Tags: #grimes #anna rose #genesis #risograph #visions #art #totoro
"In all her intercourse with society there was nothing that made her feel as if she belonged to it. Every gesture, every word, and even the silence of those with whom she came in contact, implied, and often expressed, that she was banished, and as much alone as if she had inhabited another sphere, or communicated with the common nature by other organs than the rest of human kind."
— Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Scarlet Letter (via heteroglossia)
Anonymous: How'd you like Clarence??

I quite liked it.

Posted 21 hours ago with 1 note

Tonight:
Season finale of Rick & Morty
New Regular Show
Premiere of Clarence
New Archer

Posted 1 day ago with 5 notes

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Posted 2 days ago with 1 note
To Marina - Kenneth Koch

So many convolutions and not enough simplicity!
When I had you to write to it
Was different. The quiet, dry Z
Leaped up to the front of the alphabet.
You sit, stilling your spoons
With one hand; you move them with the other.
Radio says, “God is a postmaster.”
You said, Ziss is lawflee. And in the heat
Of writing to you I wrote simply. I thought
These are the best things I shall ever write
And have ever written. I thought of nothing but touching you.
Thought of seeing you and, in a separate thought, of looking at you.
You were concentrated feeling and thought.
You were like the ocean
In which my poems were the swimming. I brought you
Earrings. You said, These are lawflee. We went
To some beach, where the sand was dirty. Just going in 
To the bathing house with you drove me “out of my mind.”

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