murray-mumbles
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English major with a penchant for things.
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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SNL40 "Wolves" cover. Credit for the images = somewhere in the depths of the internet; I just put one on top of the other. 
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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People, a How-to: Part I
The 2nd Formulation of the Categorical Imperative: "Act in such a way that you treat humanity, whether in your own person or in the person of any other, never merely as a means to an end, but always at the same time as an end." -- Immanuel Kant Translation: Treat people (including yourself) as ends, not as means. Don't use them (or yourself).
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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One of the great American classics.
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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Ecce Agnus Dei
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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If I do not become a Saint when I am young, I shall never become one.
St. John Berchmans, died at age 22.
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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Stereotypically Untitled #13
That container that was in the crematorium is now in a jar and waiting ... So rarely do we buy jam for the jar it comes in
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Stereotypically Untitled #12
you look like a gray autumn day after a heavy rain before all the leaves have changed at sunset
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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WAKA FLOCKA FLAME FOR PINE BROS. 
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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Street lights and sidewalk, sometime this year.
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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RIP 5/18/2014
Sorrow in the grass comes in white in the morning like powdered sugar on Grandma’s french toast all sweet, but so sad to know she doesn’t make it anymore and yet the snow still falls
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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Gola – by Curtis Tinsley
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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It's chilly and the air embraces your lungs -- cross country weather. You remember running, don't you? It's been awhile. You wonder if you could even do it, anymore. Maybe you'll try. A leaf falls. Maybe you'll put your shorts on, slip on the shoes you're too lazy to tie so you just keep them tied. You probably couldn't pry the knot apart -- when's the last time you wore these? Gust of wind, more leaves falling. An empty water bottle rolls on the pavement and rattles with the drumming of all the little pebbles and leaves and twigs until it finally stops in a pile near a storm drain, wet and immobile. You don't have time to run.
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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THEY KNOW BETTER THEY KNOW BETTER Really, though. Obama goin' in. Not that it's necessarily a good thing -- but something's gotta be done by somebody...
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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Hol' up! HOL' UP!
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Philip II: Hol’ up, Don Fernando
Philip II offering Don Fernando to Victory (c. 1570), Titian / Hol’ up, Kendrick Lamar
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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You know what it feels like to hold a burning piece of paper, maybe even trying to read it as the flames get close to your fingers until all you’re holding is a curl of ash by its white ear tip yet the words still hover in the air? That’s how I feel now.
Dean Young, “Belief in Magic,” Poetry, July/August 2014.
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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That's just how I feel That's just how I feel
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ya bish
Chestnut Tree in Blossom (1887), Vincent van Gogh / Money Trees, Kendrick Lamar ft. Jay Rock
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murray-mumbles · 10 years ago
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I spy with my little eye...
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