Thursday, July 21, 2011

Sand Branch Texas

I generally find the headings for posts here by searching on a random article at Wikipedia and going with the first three-word-poem that latches my eyes. It's long been theorized that clicking on the second link in subsequent articles will inevitably lead to Philosophy. This visualizes that retroactively.


Sand.


The Scream has way more orange than I remember.


100 days of Typography.


Money Dragons.


So much fun stuff here.


Villahermosa, Mexico


Claire makes bugs.



coffee cups are mugs


Russian trilobites.


I don't think I've ever been more pleased with search results.


Clang


Little Nemo is dreamy



recipes


I can be a tramp for the Nouveau, but these ornamental elements are delightful.


Hell, while we're on Art Nouveau, Mucha's occult exploration of the themes inherent in the Lord's Prayer is pretty rad.

Sunday, July 3, 2011

in tumult, earnestness

I'm enamored with the myth of the cosmic Iago; the genetic memory of ancestral whispers from ghost mouths, a kagemusha to say be cool.


These calm me.


Sometimes, there are lovely pictures of jellyfish here.


Peter Langenhahn.


This piece is made from nail clippings and baby teeth. All of her work is smart and good, but the shit she does with oreos is fantastic.


Bears.


Hats.


there's just tons here.


It's weird to think that this was porn.



what Goldsmith hath wrought.


diamantini & domeniconi


Pablo Delgado


Paper Princesses


AJ Fosik


Side Show Banners


I love John Hartford.



quilling


more too much, but so good.


books