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indypendent-thinking:

Sam Spratt
Apr 12, 2014 / 59 notes
centrarte:

"Ojos" - María Roda, Colombia
-Tiza sobre cartulina negra-
Apr 12, 2014 / 73 notes

centrarte:

"Ojos" - María Roda, Colombia

-Tiza sobre cartulina negra-

Apr 12, 2014 / 42 notes
grungebook:

coslive:

The surviving members of Nirvana will be fronted by St. Vincent, Lorde, Kim Gordon, and Joan Jett during tonight’s Rock & Roll Hall of Fame Induction Ceremony. Read more.

Not sure if this is true, but it would be crazy. (Yet still no PJ Harvey!)
Apr 10, 2014 / 408 notes

grungebook:

coslive:

The surviving members of Nirvana will be fronted by St. Vincent, Lorde, Kim Gordon, and Joan Jett during tonight’s Rock & Roll Hall of Fame Induction Ceremony. Read more.

Not sure if this is true, but it would be crazy. (Yet still no PJ Harvey!)

Apr 10, 2014 / 320 notes
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Apr 10, 2014 / 73 notes
lectorconstante:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell’s fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan’s men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you’d return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)
(la pinta Bill Sienkiewicz)
Apr 10, 2014 / 23 notes

lectorconstante:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell’s fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan’s men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you’d return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

(la pinta Bill Sienkiewicz)