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hiatus
Folks, I’ve decided to put this blog on indefinite standby mode. Sorry. It’s been fun.
Word of the day: Skeuomorph.
Gorgeous underwater photographs by Alexander Semenov.
Date a girl who reads. Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes. She has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a library card since she was twelve.
via biankyrr
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Via thisiscolossal:
During the early 20th century residents of Fort Bragg, California chose to dispose of their waste by hurling it off the cliffs above a beach. No object was too toxic or too large as household appliances, automobiles, and all matter of trash were tossed into the crashing waves below, eventually earning it the name The Dumps. In 1967 the North Coast Water Quality Board closed the area completely and initiated a series of cleanups to slowly reverse decades of pollution and environmental damage. But there was one thing too costly (or perhaps impossible) to tackle: the millions of tiny glass shards churning in the surf. Over time the unrelenting ocean waves have, in a sense, cleansed the beach, turning the sand into a sparkling, multicolored bed of smooth glass stones now known as Glass Beach. The beach is now an unofficial tourist attraction and the California State Park System has gone so far as purchasing the property and incorporating it into surrounding MacKerricher State Park.
An amazing chance encounter with a troop of wild mountain gorillas near Bwindi National Park, Uganda.
It’s Not Always Easy… by Sergio Garcia
Get your self a glowing crowbar.
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