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Mild und Leise

i’m done with interlochen, i’m eighteen, and i’m stuck in chicago for a week, but hey, i got my first ever hand-sunburn.
also, today i went to a flea market in st. charles with my brothers, and i found these amazing woodblock prints from the 40-50s of the odyssey and the divine comedy, but i didn’t have money, so i’m buying them tomorrow. they will be mine.
adessive:

via Museum of Photographic Arts

The fire-colored dragonflies in the early autumn air, the bent backs in bright reds and yellows, the gleam on the black cattle and wheat stubble, the fresh green of the paddies and the sparkling river - over everything lies an immortal light, like transparent silver.Peter Matthiessen, The Snow Leopard

mpdrolet:

Morning walk, King City, Ontario
Mark Peter Drolet
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Billy Ekstine singing In The Still Of The Night

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Ivo Pogorelich playing Scarlatti - Harpsichord Sonata In E Minor, K 98

untitled by mattb_tv on Flickr.

so painfully, hopelessly awkward

I finished Blindness last night, the only book that’s ever made me cry 

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Wilhelm Kempff playing Bach - Es ist gewisslich an der Zeit, BWV 307/Nun freut euch, lieben Christen g’mein, BWV 734

I’ve never wanted to play anything by Bach so badly