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Kenya co. turns old sandals into colorful objects

This little company from Kenya makes toys from slippers that wash up on the beach.

Pictures by Ben Curtis

The company’s name is Ocean Sole: http://www.ocean-sole.com/

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April 27. Incapable of living with people, of speaking. Complete immersion in myself, thinking of myself. Apathetic, witless, fearful. I have nothing to say to anyone - never.
Franz Kafka  (via wine-loving-vagabond)

(Kaynak: kafkaesque-world)

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Yann Tiersen - “Comptine D’un Autre Ete-L’Apre”

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Tammam Azzam, Freedom graffiti

The Kiss by Klimt painted on the remains of a building hit by bombs and bullets.

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TSK PT II | VII

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TSK PT II | VII

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EVDE ANGARANİN BAGLARİ OYNUYOZ

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அங்கார ரூபம் by Dinesh Babu

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Experiments with Ink by Paccastudios

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Ronah Lee, Flower Macro Photography

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People empty me. I have to get away to refill.
Charles Bukowski  (via wryer)

(Kaynak: clairvoyant---disease)

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Mirrors by Justin Timberlake

I’m lookin’ right at the other half of me
The vacancy that sat in my heart
Is a space that now you hold
Show me how to fight for now
And I’ll tell you baby, it was easy
Comin’ back into you once I figured it out
You were right here all along
It’s like you’re my mirror
My mirror staring back at me
I couldn’t get any bigger
With anyone else beside of me
And now it’s clear as this promise
That we’re making two reflections into one
Cause it’s like you’re my mirror
My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me

(Kaynak: memories-in-music)

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