i’m just saying you could do better
tell me have you heard that lately
I ship myself with academic success and contentment
מורמלען כװאַליעס שטיל פֿאַר זיך
דער ים איז אַ באַטריבטער
צי איז דער ים אַזױ װי איך
אױכעט אַ פֿאַרליבטער
Waves murmur softly, each to each
There’s sadness in the sea
Is that water by the beach
As deep in love as me?
|—||fisher lid (fisherman’s song), aliza greenblatt (via tensive)|
“The images are screenshots from Google Earth. They are glitches that occur when the 2d satellite imagery and 3d terrain don’t line up quite right, or structures such as bridges get projected down onto the terrain below, creating fabulous and unintentional distortions”- Clement Valla
neighborhood #1 (tunnels) - arcade fire / waves - young the giant / ribs - lorde / pink rabbits - the national / black bear - andrew belle / take care - beach house / the moon song - karen o / across the universe (cover) - fiona apple / i know places - lykke li / yellow light - of monsters and men / lovers in japan (acoustic) - coldplay / home - dan croll
a cloud will move and the sun will muscle through
and ignite the hills. It may not last. Probably
won’t last. But for a moment the whole world
comes to. Wakes up. Proves it lives. It lives—
red, yellow, orange, brown, russet, ocher, vermillion,
gold. Flame and rust. Flame and rust, the permutations
of burning. You’re on fire. Your eyes are on fire.
It won’t last, you don’t want it to last. You
can’t stand any more. But you don’t want it to stop.
It’s what you’ve come for. It’s what you’ll
come back for. It won’t stay with you. but you’ll
remember that it felt like nothing else you’ve felt
or something you’ve felt that also didn’t last.
|—||Lloyd Schwartz, section 3 of “Leaves,” from the New Republic (November 5, 1990, Vol. 203, No. 19)|