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Just another reason to move back to LA.

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MRI scan of a human subject from the cranium to the feet.



No words can describe how much this amazes me

fitness-ecstasy:

MRI scan of a human subject from the cranium to the feet.

No words can describe how much this amazes me

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Still afraid of the ocean, eh?

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Do you ever have those moments where you feel that everything is perfect? I felt that today as I sped down the freeway in a car full of friends, all of us feeling drunk off of sun and sangria. Rising and falling before merging onto the Bay Bridge, the perfect song coming onto the radio as the sunset painted the world into the most gorgeous pastel shades. 

Do you ever have those moments where you feel that everything is perfect? I felt that today as I sped down the freeway in a car full of friends, all of us feeling drunk off of sun and sangria. Rising and falling before merging onto the Bay Bridge, the perfect song coming onto the radio as the sunset painted the world into the most gorgeous pastel shades. 

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I told myself I wouldn’t stay up too late, but as midnight came and passed I found myself driving through the winding roads of the Marin Headlands and back across the Golden Gate Bridge in an attempt to race the fog and sun and moon and earth to see the lunar eclipse. Screams and nervous laughter between roommates as vague shapes and shadows turned to demons in our attempts to scare each other. San Francisco to Sausalito to Treasure Island before finally stopping to dance under the blood moon, carrying the light of the Bay Bridge on our shoulders. 

04152014

I told myself I wouldn’t stay up too late, but as midnight came and passed I found myself driving through the winding roads of the Marin Headlands and back across the Golden Gate Bridge in an attempt to race the fog and sun and moon and earth to see the lunar eclipse. Screams and nervous laughter between roommates as vague shapes and shadows turned to demons in our attempts to scare each other. San Francisco to Sausalito to Treasure Island before finally stopping to dance under the blood moon, carrying the light of the Bay Bridge on our shoulders. 

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  • Oly: *sends me a photo of herself*
  • Me: *I send one back*
  • Oly: Is that you now?
  • Me: what
  • Oly: SO PRETTYYYYY
  • Me: what is that supposed to mean
  • Me: WHAT
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I find myself never wanting to escape my headphones. I blast music when I’m home alone, immersing myself in sound waves, tumbling over voices and harmony, lifted and floating on melodies. I’m so addicted to songs that I can breathe in and swim through. 

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radicalvulnerability:

“My blood is alive with many voices telling me I am made of longing.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, from The Book Of Hours

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indiexmusic:

Downtempo Daughter remixes are always some of the best out there. Check out Baile's take on Love.

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Walt Disney and Salvador Dalí

Walt Disney and Salvador Dalí

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