The Ninth Wave

Wave after wave, each mightier than the last,
Till last, a ninth one, gathering half the deep
And full of voices, slowly rose and plunged
Roaring, and all the wave was in a flame

 

Alfred Tennyson

nature’s best, the kiwi bird

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Malaise de L’Orange

take my head but do not destroy

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Howard Gardner agrees, and so do I.

Maybe bits of me don’t want to grow up. Maybe I am an escapist, a romantic, but I think if you’ve got an artistic — horrible word! — bent, that’s essential.

Kate Bush

Illusion in the first of all pleasures, Voltaire said.

Just an Illusion – Imagination

I like Mickey.

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Só nós os dois, pá.

You Got a Friend in Me (Portuguese – PT)

very creepy soap.

psychedelic geometry

Busby Berkeley’s Dames (you may skip the first minute)