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¡David Byrne + Cine + Bicicletas!
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Yo [CORAZÓN] Moby!
¿Qué hemos hecho...?
That's the question...
Vaya, este cuervo usa "herramientas" también para divertirse ;)
Nothing is less popular today than to say that there is no millennium, that values collide, that there is no final solution, that one can only gain one value at the expense of another, that whatever one chooses entails the sacrifice of something else—or that it is at any rate often so. This is regarded as either false or cynical or both, but the opposite belief is what, it seems to me, has cost us so much frightful suffering and blood in the past.
Isaiah Berlin http://www.nybooks.com/articles/archives/2013/dec/19/learning-lot-about-isaiah-berlin/?pagination=false
Para esos espacios de nadie en la ciudad de todos
i want to ride my bicycle i want to ride my bike!
Via @craigmcallahan: #cycling#bike #adventure #bicycle
New-isms
Correcto!
Day 39 _ Bicycle.
Así suena el Laigo Baikal
Arte por encima de las paredes grises
Orticanoodles is the pseudonym of two italian artists from Milan (IT). Wally and Alita in their laboratory, situated in the Ortica district in Milan, work with stencil technique to create drawings, handmade posters and paste up. In their graffiti the faces of “celebrities” are stripped to the bone in a Pop vision, that appear in the streets of all Europe (London, Paris, Amsterdam, Barcelona) and fill the greys spaces of the cities. Art above all, especially on the walls!
Un viajero!
The inferno of the living is not something that will be; if there is one, it is what is already here, the inferno where we live every day, that we form by being together. There are two ways to escape suffering it. The first is easy for many: accept the inferno and become such a part of it that you can no longer see it. The second is risky and demands constant vigilance and apprehension: seek and learn to recognize who and what, in the midst of inferno, are not inferno, then make them endure, give them space.
Italo Calvino in Italo Calvino: Letters, 1941–1985
Song: “Hellfire” by Yellow Fever
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No time like present
Yakka Fob Mog!
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[calvinandhobbes]
George Ferrandi
it felt like i knew you…, 2012 - ongoing
I ride the NYC subway trains, usually in the evening when the seats are full. I focus on the shape of the space between the person sitting next to me and myself. I attempt to mentally and emotionally re-sculpt that space. In my mind, I reshape it- from the stiff and guarded space between strangers to the soft and yielding space between friends. I direct all my energy to this space between us. When the space palpably changes, and I completely feel like the stranger sitting next to me is my friend, I rest my head on that person’s shoulder…
Last stop
Políticas justas de distribución
La UNESCO lidera este Día, pero destaca que no es su propietaria. Pertenece a cualquiera a quien le interese el pensamiento.
Por ese motivo, el Día Mundial de la Filosofía debe suponer un ejercicio de pensamiento libre, razonado e informado sobre los mayores desafíos de nuestro tiempo.
An Interactive Graphic Showing The Evolution of Western Dance Music Over The Last 100 Years in Under 20 seconds
¡Es una representación estupenda!
Right!
Via @mhernz: #carbonfiber? #bikenanaman #adik #bilina
Via @100copies: Important cyclist sign language. Ride safe. #sign #language #sharetheroad #roadsafety #safety #lookout #bicycle #bike #fixedgear #roadbike #singlespeed #singapore #fixie #fixed #fixiegram #cycle #cycling #cyclocross