thirdorgan:

Stanislav Balko (Slovakia, 29. september 1943) 

Intrigy 15.

thirdorgan:

Stanislav Balko (Slovakia, 29. september 1943)

Intrigy 15.

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So in America when the sun goes down and I sit on the old broken-down river pier watching the long, long skies over New Jersey and sense all that raw land that rolls in one unbelievable huge bulge over to the West Coast, and all that road going, all the people dreaming in the immensity of it, and in Iowa I know by now the children must be crying in the land where they let the children cry, and tonight the stars’ll be out, and don’t you know that God is Pooh Bear? the evening star must be drooping and shedding her sparkler dims on the prairie, which is just before the coming of complete night that blesses the earth, darkens all rivers, cups the peaks and folds the final shore in, and nobody, nobody knows what’s going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of growing old, I think of Dean Moriarty, I even think of Old Dean Moriarty the father we never found, I think of Dean Moriarty.

Jack Kerouac, March 12, 1922 – October 21, 1969

No song today. Just this, the closing paragraph of On the Road

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marroquinruben:

Ruben Marroquin

The Leopard

Cotton and Linen Embroidery over frame, wood, 40 oz. bottle.

27” X 27” 12”.

Collection of Michael Olszewski.

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Even if you fall on your face, you’re still moving forward.
Victor Klam (via observando)
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rawkiss:

poeticasvisuais:

Mark Rothko, Green Over Blue, 1956.
"I’m not an abstractionist. I’m not interested in the relationship of color or form or anything else. I’m interested only in expressing basic human emotions: tragedy, ecstasy, doom, and so on."

Wrote a paper on this and got a 100% swag on my heart

rawkiss:

poeticasvisuais:

Mark Rothko, Green Over Blue, 1956.


"I’m not an abstractionist. I’m not interested in the relationship of color or form or anything else. I’m interested only in expressing basic human emotions: tragedy, ecstasy, doom, and so on."

Wrote a paper on this and got a 100% swag on my heart

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