April 2011
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arsvitaest: The Book of Pilgrimage, II, 22 →
arsvitaest:
by Rainer Maria Rilke
You are the future, the red sky before sunrise over the fields of time. You are the cock’s crow when night is done, You are the dew and the bells of matins, maiden, stranger, mother, death. You create yourself in ever-changing shapes that rise from the stuff of our days — unsung, unmourned, undescribed, like a forest we never knew. You are the deep...
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I dream my painting, and then I paint my dream.
– Vincent van Gogh
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Behind the TEDTalk 2010 (by m ss ng p eces)
Behind the scenes with Raghava KK and Sir Ken Robinson. Try not to cry.
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