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Reblogged from fuckyeahrumi

fuckyeahrumi:

I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.

-Rumi

Reblogged from iseesigils

unknownbinaries:

Arabic calligraphy drawn in long exposure by Julien Breton

(Source: inapropos)

thefingershurt:

Gabe Newell Portrait by freddre
Our Steam,who art at Valve,Hallowed be thy games.Your service runs,with connection on,as it is DRM.Give us this day our daily deals,and forgive us our piracy,as we forgive those who pirate against us.And lead us not into other services,but deliver us from evil publishers.For thine is the PC kingdom, power, and glory forever.
In the name of the father, and of the son, and of the holy spirit,GABEN!

Reblogged from journeyofagamer

thefingershurt:

Gabe Newell Portrait by freddre

Our Steam,
who art at Valve,
Hallowed be thy games.
Your service runs,
with connection on,
as it is DRM.
Give us this day our daily deals,
and forgive us our piracy,
as we forgive those who pirate against us.
And lead us not into other services,
but deliver us from evil publishers.
For thine is the PC kingdom, power, and glory forever.

In the name of the father, and of the son, and of the holy spirit,
GABEN!

(Source: theawkwardgamer)

Reblogged from theartofanimation

theartofanimation:

LixiaoyaoII

Claiming that someone else’s marriage is against your religion is like being angry at someone for eating a donut because you’re on a diet.

Reblogged from meganlara

(Source: 5271)

Reblogged from iseesigils

fuckyeahillustrativeart:

R.I.P. Maurice Sendak 5-08-12


:(

Reblogged from iseesigils

(Source: onlymaybe)

"The advantages of treating magic as an art seem at first glance to be considerable. For one thing, there are no entrenched and vested interests capable of mounting an objection to magic’s inclusion in the canon, even if they entertained objections in the first place, which is hardly likely. This is patently far from the case with either science or religion, which are by their very natures almost honour-bound to see that magic is reviled and ridiculed, marginalized and left to rust there on history’s scrap-heap with the Flat Earth, water-memory and phlogiston. Art, as a category, represents a fertile and hospitable environment where magic’s energy could be directed to its growth and progress as a field, rather than channelled into futile struggles for acceptance, or burned uselessly away by marking time to the repeated rituals of a previous century. Another benefit, of course, lies in art’s numinosity, its very lack of hard-edged definition and therefore its flexibility. The questions “what exactly are we doing and why are doing it”, questions of ‘method’ and of ‘aim’, take on a different light when asked in terms of art. Art’s only aim can be to lucidly express the human mind and heart and soul in all their countless variations, thus to further human culture’s artful understanding of the universe and of itself, its growth towards the light. Art’s method is whatever can be even distantly imagined. These parameters of purpose and procedure are sufficiently elastic, surely, to allow inclusion of magic’s most radical or most conservative agendas? Vital and progressive occultism, beautifully expressed, that has no obligation to explain or justify itself. Each thought, each line, each image made exquisite for no other purpose than that they be offerings worthy of the gods, of art, of magic itself. The Art for The Art’s sake."

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Alan Moore- Fossil Angels (via iseesigils)

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.] Gobbledigook
Sigur Rós
Með suð I eyrum við spilum endalaust

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zenofawesome:

Gobbledigook - Sigur Rós

Most of our days consist of putting on a facade, whether it’s in order to get ahead in our overly-competitive world or shielding ourselves in fear of getting hurt in places that no doctor can heal. This facade becomes a mile-high steel-reinforced concrete wall separating us from the true beauty of the world. But at the end of the day, we all just want to be free of everything. We want to run around naked through the woods, with no shame or fear weighing us down. We want to feel every breeze and the bright rays of the sun trickling through every inch of our bare skin. We want to be free, once and for all. Liberty for the mind, body, and soul!

“Lalalala lalalala”

Reblogged from twinpeakscaptioned

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