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ondabed:

William Keck, “Reflection and Mirroring,”  1939 (from: kvetchlandia)

ondabed:

William Keck, “Reflection and Mirroring,”  1939 (from: kvetchlandia)

windypoplarsroom:

Konstantin Gorbatov
"Spring in the birch forest"

windypoplarsroom:

Konstantin Gorbatov

"Spring in the birch forest"

blastedheath:

Maurice de Vlaminck (French, 1876-1958), Champ de blés. Oil on canvas, 60.1 x 73.2 cm.
via cinque-del-mattino

blastedheath:

Maurice de Vlaminck (French, 1876-1958), Champ de blés. Oil on canvas, 60.1 x 73.2 cm.

via cinque-del-mattino

All my sleepless nights,
I put into a quiet word.
Anna Akhmatova, from Confusion (via violentwavesofemotion)
I give because I know how it feels to want.
artpropelled:

Marisol Pastor

artpropelled:

Marisol Pastor

I’m the kind of person who likes to be by himself. To put a finer point on it, I’m the type of person who doesn’t find it painful to be alone. I find spending an hour or two every day running alone, not speaking to anyone, as well as four or five hours alone at my desk, to be neither difficult nor boring. I’ve had this tendency ever since I was young, when, given a choice, I much preferred reading books on my own or concentrating on listening to music over being with someone else. I could always think of things to do by myself.
Haruki Murakami, What I Talk About When I Talk About Running (via bookmania)
sublim-ature:

American Bison (Wyoming)Raymond Leinster

sublim-ature:

American Bison (Wyoming)
Raymond Leinster

nevver:

Never quit, Bohman+Sjöstrand

lonequixote:


Road near Giverny ~ Claude Monet

lonequixote:

Road near Giverny Claude Monet