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nine circles of Hell

Dante Alighieri, Divina Commedia, Italy c. 1420-1430

BnF, Italien 74, fol. 1v

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 阪急うめだ本店で 7/28（水）～8/10（火）に開催される「HANKYUこどもカレッジ」の メインビジュアルを担当しました！

特設サイトhttps://www.hankyu-dept.co.jp/honten/h/kodomocollege/index.html

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It’s important to make friendships that are deeper than gossiping and drinking and smoking and going out.

Make friends who you can go get breakfast with, make friends you can cry with, make friends who support your life goals and believe in you.

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Vintage matchbooks part 3

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Drawing of Sarah Koenig I made for a zine about Ladies in Radio a few years ago. Not sure if it’ll still be published since it’s been quite a while… so I thought I’d share it so long anyway.

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Often called “lighthouses” by seasoned hikers and park field staff, the emergency trail phones located along most developed trails within the Mystery Flesh Pit National Park were the result of one of the most ambitious subterranean telecommunications projects of the late 20th century. Conventional radio communication systems were completely ineffective at piercing the miles of dense flesh and bone which constituted the geobiology of the park. Over a two year period beginning in 1975, more than 150 miles of cables were laid, threaded and draped through the organs and tissues of the Permian Basin Superorganism in order to establish a reliable land-line communication network. While the Anodyne Corporation developed the bulk of this infrastructure – at enormous expense – AT&T was subcontracted to design and install the unique public call boxes most park visitors would be familiar with. Guests could use these “emergency” phones to call the Lower Visitor Center at no cost, or they could be used to call an outside number for a small fee. Though engineered to survive the humid and caustic environment of the Mystery Flesh Pit’s internal anatomy, routine maintenance was required to prevent phones located in the deeper sections of the park from becoming subsumed by natural muscle actions of the pit. Today, it is unknown how many, if any, of these emergency phone stations are still operational, as the United States Dept. of the Interior has barred civilian access to the former park’s many trails.

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“The enemy you flee is not exterior to yourself.”

— John Barth, The Floating Opera (via quotespile)

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i’m obsessed with the idea of belonging somewhere. all that i’ve wanted my entire life was to have my place but i’ve always been lost. life is full of empty highways that lead nowhere and everywhere and with every broken road i venture down i get farther away from where i should be. i belong somewhere, with someone, i know it because everyone does and everyone else knows their places and their people and their love and their life but i’m still lost. if i found my somewhere, would i know or keep wandering?

j.e.b. (( i’ll find my place eventually- right? ))

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laugh together, 2016

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Zehpalito x Gera #artintheair #streetart

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Guitarist at Peace, 2016

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Reina, 2016

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The Hero We Need, 2016

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The Look of Love, 2016

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Bass Player, 2016

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Spectator, 2016