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Posted on January 7, 2012 via Awesomephilia with 6,093 notes
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You see adorable ducklings.
I see camouflaged munitions sent by our future robot overlords.
Duckling March By Carolyne E Barber
Posted on January 5, 2012 via Magical Nature Tour :) with 459 notes
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I found C in the kitchen talking to our leftover Chilli Con Carne.C:So, do you taste good?Chilli (high-pitched voice):Ehhh, not really.
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Posted on December 27, 2011 via Magical Nature Tour :) with 196 notes
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You can approach the act of writing with nervousness, excitement, hopefulness, or even despair—the sense that you can never completely put on the page what’s in your mind and heart. You can come to the act with your fists clenched and your eyes narrowed, ready to kick ass and take down names. You can come to it because you want a girl to marry you or because you want to change the world. Come to it any way but lightly. Let me say it again: you must not come lightly to the blank page.
Stephen King, On Writing
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I’m giving you a night call to tell you how I feel
I want to drive you through the night, down the hills
I’m gonna tell you something you don’t want to hear
I’m gonna show you where it’s dark, but have no fear
There’s something inside you
It’s hard to explain
They’re talking about you boy
But you’re still the sameNightcall by Kavinsky (feat. Lovefoxxx) from the Drive soundtrack.
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Picture: Toki-rabbit, safe in his hutch.
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Picture: a dragonfly takes a breather on our patio.
‘See, see,’ I cried amazed, ‘his opal crown,
And all those emeralds clustered around his head!’-from The Dragonfly, a poem by W H Davies
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Picture: beautiful baubles, a gift from a friend.
Merry Christmas! Wishing you all a joyous, thankful, and Emergency Department*-free day!
* Guess where we spent Christmas Eve?
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An IMHO journal, for when you need to rant but can’t access the Internet.
Look at what arrived yesterday by Express Post! Thank you, my lovely Miss N. You know me too well, a concept that is frightening and comforting in equal parts.
I don’t know what entries this beauty will hold, but I suspect that most of them will tick the box with the middle-finger in it.
Do not let my cheery smile fool you. Offenders will be soylent-greened.
