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browbeat:

This is the song that got my music world started. I wanted lyrics expressed in picture, and I came up with this design. The Tattoo was done by Kurt Brown.  The lyrics are from the Bob Dylan song, Jokerman.

Jokerman Dance to the Nightingale Tune“… Don’t know the song? Hear it here.

gardens:

GREEN BERRY TEA
ロシア人デザイナーのNathalia Ponomarevaがデザインした『GREEN BERRY TEA』 鳥の形のティーバッグ

gardens:

GREEN BERRY TEA

ロシア人デザイナーのNathalia Ponomarevaがデザインした
『GREEN BERRY TEA』
鳥の形のティーバッグ

bibidebabideboo:

fullbloom:

cloois:

(ekstasis:plutoniumgodly:szymon:Fox Shox adv)

…Would that I could gather your houses into my hand, and like a sower scatter them in forest and meadow.Would the valleys were your streets, and the green paths your alleys, that you might seek one another through vineyards, and come with the fragrance of the earth in your garments.But these things are not yet to be.In their fear your forefathers gathered you too near together. And that fear shall endure a little longer. A little longer shall your city walls separate your hearths from your fields…
— Kahlil Gibran, “The Prophet”


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bibidebabideboo:

fullbloom:

cloois:

(ekstasis:plutoniumgodly:szymon:Fox Shox adv)

…Would that I could gather your houses into my hand, and like a sower scatter them in forest and meadow.
Would the valleys were your streets, and the green paths your alleys, that you might seek one another through vineyards, and come with the fragrance of the earth in your garments.
But these things are not yet to be.

In their fear your forefathers gathered you too near together. And that fear shall endure a little longer. A little longer shall your city walls separate your hearths from your fields…

— Kahlil Gibran, “The Prophet”

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