Puppy Reacts to Girl’s Crying
INTERESTING DOG THING, they’ve actually done studies to test the ability of a dog’s empathy and if they only react to their owners grief or if they’re capable of empathizing with some one they never met.
and so they had an owner with their dog and a stranger come in , and the stranger would make crying sounds and recognizable distress movements. and EVERY TIME, the cuite little doggies left the safety of their owners side to go and try and cheer up this crying stranger :W:
Dogs really do love EV ERYONE
12:20 pm • 18 April 2014 • 456,391 notes
“You must live in the present, launch yourself on every wave, find your eternity in each moment. Fools stand on their island of opportunities and look toward another land. There is no other land; there is no other life but this.”
— Henry David Thoreau (via thatkindofwoman)
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2:20 pm • 17 April 2014 • 3,169 notes
The persistence of Ms. Jackson
The Persistence of Memory (1931), Salvador Dali / Ms. Jackson, Outkast
9:33 pm • 16 April 2014 • 15,338 notes
Making Up the Truth: On Lies, Lipstick and Friedrich Nietzsche / Catherine Constable (from this)
9:09 pm • 16 April 2014 • 156 notes
coachella aka the annual bindi wearing white girls conference
10:27 pm • 15 April 2014 • 20,603 notes
When did we become so small and so apologetic? Why do we apologize for our humanity? Love what you love, and make no apologies. This is your identity. The most horrendous suspensions of freedom are self-imposed. We imprison ourselves daily, hourly.
We have one life, one shot at all the glorious things of life, and we walk about constricted, apologetic, afraid. We have so little time; we have so little space upon which to spread our love and our talents and our kindness. Run toward life fulsomely and freely.
It runs from us so quickly, like a frightened dog or youth or daylight. Chase it and care for it.
Of course art should be about something big. Something terribly big must be at stake. I don’t see this anymore. Our art is becoming terribly polite and apologetic, much like us. It slinks away like a sagging breast, empty of milk or promise or comfort.
We need to get very fervent again. We need to get jacked up.
— Tennessee Williams (via notebookings)
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1:28 am • 15 April 2014 • 3,243 notes
Banksy’s newest work uploaded to his website.
11:50 pm • 14 April 2014 • 4,236 notes
have you ever been so wildly attracted to someone you can actually feel it driving you insane
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9:45 pm • 14 April 2014 • 841,400 notes