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life is like walking from one side of infinite darkness to another, on a bridge of dreams. we're all crossing the bridge of dreams together. There's nothing more than that. just us, on the bridge of dreams.
On our way back to city life we saw this guy on the freeway..
1957 ford fairlane 500 Skyliner convertible, Good Omen!
(Source: honeymilk-tapestry)
When the police demanded a protest route for the demonstration today from students in Quebec they sent this to the police.
Hahahahhaha!
(via thepeoplesrecord)
What a widely acknowledged and beautiful representation of non duality and infinite potential!
The sun looks like the moon, and is smiling ever so curiously!
"Sit beside the breakfast table
Think about your troubles
Pour yourself a cup of tea
And think about the bubbles
You can take your teardrops
And drop them in a teacup Take them down to the riverside
And throw them over the side To be swept up by a current
And taken to the ocean To be eaten by some fishes
Who were eaten by some fishes
And swallowed by a whale
Who grew so old
He decomposed He died and left his body
To the bottom of the ocean
Now everybody knows That when a body decomposes
The basic elements Are given back to the ocean
And the sea does what it ough’ta
And soon there’s salty water
That’s not too good for drinking
‘Cause it tastes just like a teardrop
So they run it through a filter
And it comes out from a faucet
And is poured into a teapot
Which is just about to bubble
Now think about your troubles…"
Think about your troubles
Pour yourself a cup of tea
And think about the bubbles
You can take your teardrops
And drop them in a teacup Take them down to the riverside
And throw them over the side To be swept up by a current
And taken to the ocean To be eaten by some fishes
Who were eaten by some fishes
And swallowed by a whale
Who grew so old
He decomposed He died and left his body
To the bottom of the ocean
Now everybody knows That when a body decomposes
The basic elements Are given back to the ocean
And the sea does what it ough’ta
And soon there’s salty water
That’s not too good for drinking
‘Cause it tastes just like a teardrop
So they run it through a filter
And it comes out from a faucet
And is poured into a teapot
Which is just about to bubble
Now think about your troubles…"
HARRY NILSSON’S (Think about your troubles) -The point
