claggie: Archive

eighty-four thousand hymns (hammock)

Apr 29th

enric rovira (the ultimate chocolate artist) →

Apr 29th

Apr 27th

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Apr 27th

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Apr 27th

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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-4-25) →

She & Him (185) Beach House (30) Fennesz (28) Dustin O’Halloran (24) New Order (22) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz

Apr 26th

waking up to a startling alarm, to running late, to running, to heavy breathing, to eating rice for every meal, to empty wallets becoming even barer, to typing, typing, typing tedious papers about lackluster topics. walking with hands intertwined, to a cup of tea (maybe two), to kisses & endless laughter, to music resonating within, to heartbeats as a metronome, to skin stretched over &...

Apr 23rd

Apr 22nd

paris on two wheels (bicycle love) →

Apr 22nd

“Caminante, son tus huellas el camino y nada más; Caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar. Al andar se hace el camino, y al volver la vista atrás se ve la senda que nunca se ha de volver a pisar. Caminante no hay camino sino estelas en la mar.” Proverbios y Cantares XXIX Antonio Machado

Apr 22nd

Apr 20th

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Apr 19th

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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-4-18) →

Beach House (63) She & Him (19) Bright Eyes (11) Local Natives (11) Rilo Kiley (8) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz

Apr 19th

the ones we love →

The Ones We Love is a project highlighting young and talented photographers from around the world. Each artist contributed six photographs of the person(s) who is most important to them, taken outdoors in a natural setting. The goal of the website is to portray the people who are loved, cherished, and inspirational to these artists, and also showcase the differences and similarities in the...

Apr 19th

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Apr 19th

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Apr 19th

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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-4-11) →

Beach House (49) Local Natives (38) She & Him (22) Yeasayer (21) School of Seven Bells (14) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz

Apr 14th

Apr 13th

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i want so much to capture the harsh stillness of silence that can only be measured in heartbeats. all you can hear are the crescendos of your breathing and your heart beating out of your chest. i long to hold the way the sunlight bends through the curtains and dances its way across the hardwood floor. if i could, i would keep that look you get in your eyes in my pocket, you know, the look that...

Apr 13th