“She roared, she soared, from Atlantic shore.
All the way to Manhattan’s core.
She came, she went, we saw,
she left us all in awe.
We sketch, we plan, we draw,
we could not escape her claw.”
Reblogged from Humans of New York
“When I had long hair, people seemed pretty sure they knew what I was about as soon as they met me. I sort of enjoy the uncertainty now.
Reblogged from Humans of New York
Reblogged from Negü
Reblogged from explodingdog
Reblogged from draw your swords
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It is strange to talk and feel the weight of my lips and tongue!
— Astronaut Chris Hadfield on his return to gravity.
Reblogged from Radiolab
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