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Between shooting stars and satellites.

A blog of inspiring bits. Currently, residing in Dundee.

dressupinyouu:

Here&There / DJCAD Degree Show 2013
A Scavenger Hunt of York’s Best Independents
Check out more of my work here
@jordantook

dressupinyouu:

Here&There / DJCAD Degree Show 2013

A Scavenger Hunt of York’s Best Independents

Check out more of my work here

@jordantook

spaceytuna:

fierce.

Best lady ever. Ever. I’m on her side.

spaceytuna:

fierce.

Best lady ever. Ever. I’m on her side.

(Source: chitowntrixie)

vouzou:

Ill Studio - Christophe Lemaire

vouzou:

Ill Studio - Christophe Lemaire

athousandmilesaday:

ANDY HOPE 1930

athousandmilesaday:

ANDY HOPE 1930

icarusglass:

michael mapes

icarusglass:

michael mapes

tanyahendrie:

Lady Garden


A pair of embellished waterless lithography prints exploring the nature of the medium.

Gorgeous. 

lukeskywalkersseveredhand:

(The image is Lovecraft’s own sketch of the Cthulhu bas-relief!)
“On March 23d, the manuscript continued, Wilcox failed to appear; and inquiries at his quarters revealed that he had been stricken with an obscure sort of fever and taken to the home of his family in Waterman Street. He had cried out in the night, arousing several other artists in the building, and had manifested since then only alternations of unconsciousness and delirium.”
—The Call of Cthulhu by H. P. Lovecraft

lukeskywalkersseveredhand:

(The image is Lovecraft’s own sketch of the Cthulhu bas-relief!)

“On March 23d, the manuscript continued, Wilcox failed to appear; and inquiries at his quarters revealed that he had been stricken with an obscure sort of fever and taken to the home of his family in Waterman Street. He had cried out in the night, arousing several other artists in the building, and had manifested since then only alternations of unconsciousness and delirium.”

—The Call of Cthulhu by H. P. Lovecraft

(via bestiario)

catandfiddle:

Train snoozing with my babes. On route to NewCastle.

snooze snooze. What would your mind be if it was a landscape?

catandfiddle:

Train snoozing with my babes. On route to NewCastle.

snooze snooze. What would your mind be if it was a landscape?

Bastille, so good, so so good.

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