Artificial Projection

grifeinumlivro:

Poema “A Vida na Hora”. Wislawa Szymborska [poemas]
(via @johnnypeter)

josoylobon:

na veia

oyster-and-pearl:

Manipulating Water with Sound

SCIENCE

“I heard a joke once: Man goes to doctor. Says he’s depressed. Says life is harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world. Doctor says, ‘Treatment is simple. The great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go see him. That should pick you up.’ Man bursts into tears. Says, ‘But doctor… I am Pagliacci.’ Good joke. Everybody laugh. Roll on snare drum. Curtains.”

“I heard a joke once: Man goes to doctor. Says he’s depressed. Says life is harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world. Doctor says, ‘Treatment is simple. The great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go see him. That should pick you up.’ Man bursts into tears. Says, ‘But doctor… I am Pagliacci.’ Good joke. Everybody laugh. Roll on snare drum. Curtains.”

galaxyshmalaxy:

Trapped unde Ice (by Norseman1968)

kinglers:

Baby elephant trying to climb on top of its mother
{x}

robokot:

you’ll never be as cool as a motor protein

captcreate:

You’d think he’d win against a stationary opponent. :P

iu2:

Wang Yue, a senior at Dalian Industry University, uses her paintbrush to turn ugly tree holes into lovely views in Shijiazhuang, capital city of Hebei Province.

Wang Yue calls the tree-hole paintings “meitu” which means “beautiful journey.” The paintings on the trees have brightened the city during the dull, grey winter.