January 2010
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Ugly Models Agency →
“We like our women fat and our men geeky, we like the extremely tall and the shockingly small. No one is too abstract for our books! We are Ugly. And we are the leaders in character modelling.
With a unique outlook on modelling, our philosophy is simple – “Any beauty can be airbrushed but we want our look to have true character.”
We know each and everyone of our artists by name and face, and are...
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2009-12-27) →
Kante Pinrelico (3)
Therion (3)
Long Tall Texans (3)
Amber Asylum (3)
Pink Floyd (3)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
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You have to be very fond of men. Very, very fond. You have to be very fond of...
– ~Marguerite Duras (via iwannotowidigdo)
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The solitude of writing is a solitude without which writing could not be...
– ~Marguerite Duras (Writing) (via iwannotowidigdo)
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A self does not amount to much, but no self is an island […] [E]ven before he is...
– Jean-François Lyotard: The Postmodern Condition: A Report on Knowledge (translated by Geoff Bennington and Brian Massumi) (via fuckyeahphilosophy)
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El trabajo de Hernán J. Rodz
(via: vorticella → viktorexhumed → laguerrilla)
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Sonnet XIV by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
XIV If thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love’s sake only. Do not say ‘I love her for her smile—her look—her way Of speaking gently,—for a trick of thought That falls in well with mine, and certes brought A sense of pleasant ease on such a day’— For these things in themselves, Beloved, may Be changed, or change for thee,—and love, so wrought, May be...
acedia
a·ce·di·a (ə-sē’dē-ə) n. Spiritual torpor and apathy; ennui. [Late Latin, from Greek akēdeia, indifference : a-, a-; see a-1 +kēdos, care.]
Source: Dictionary.com
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Oh! I see my life clearly now […] a passionate, frantic search. […] I didn’t...
– Simone de Beauvoir: The Coming of Age (translated by Patrick O’Brian) (via fuckyeahphilosophy)