I'm Zach, the duller third of Sad Girls Club, 22, the personification of average
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Helsinki-born photographer Osma Harvilahti is absolutely killing it with his studies in colour, composition and visual abstraction. His images are aestheticised so far to the point that reality takes on an almost sculptural feel.
Osma’s photographs seem familiar, almost as though we have already seen or have taken mental screen shots of these images of every day life - clutter in a lounge room, clothes on a washing line, a plate of fruit. It’s this perfect balance between aesthetic and reality that he has found an almost comforting place for the viewer.
Morning On Mars
Martian sunrises, as seen by the HiRISE orbiter
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the napoleon dynamite script in one picture
someone make me a blanket
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Free
I really think about freedom a lot and what the word means to me.
I have this feeling that I will never be truly happy unless I reach complete and utter freedom. Until I’m free from your words, your opinions, your expectations and your judgement. The feeling of being absolutely limitless, and that you never have to restrict yourself for anyone/anything.
I’ve also realized that this is a lot harder to reach than I ever imagined. It wears me out, and it breaks me down over and over. I just want it to stop, and not worry. But I care too much about way to many people to reach that point of freedom.
I don’t think I will ever stop dreaming about it. I will never stop doing my absolute best to express myself in the most honest way I absolutely can, and not let any reactions get to me. Sometimes I worry that I’m not brave enough.
I’ve met people in my life that for a split second took away my courage. Made me think that I should be silent. That I should turn down my personality or be less honest. But I have nothing for those people.
No one should ever make you feel like that, and you will always have every right in the world to be the most honest that you can be.
There is so many people that I am thinking of right now, that I want to know, that I love them - and all I want to do is to hug them until their pain goes away. And I hope that my own pain will soon start to fade. That I wont wear out or ever stop growing.
Some mornings the sun slips over the horizon like a penny slips out of your pocket.
Four Meters of Perfection
Michelangelo’s David at the School of Belle Arti Museum in Florence, Italy
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Some of the beautiful images taken by the Cassini spacecraft ● 1997-2017 ●
Image credit: NASA/JPL-Caltech/SSI