April 2012
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March 2012
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“I come from a place where music growing up was an expression you know purely it...”
– Justin Vernon (via aquaticuss)
movement.
check out my new movement series on flickr.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/smuphotoclub/sets/72157629674032877/with/6872279420/
aldo
my obsession with ALDO shoes continues.
i bought these two shoes couple days ago:
AKILA
POMILLA
“For the virtuoso, musical works are in fact nothing but tragic and moving...”
– Franz Liszt
the woman.
arreter:
I imagine her dark hair was probably waist-length. She would wake up from her hungover slumber and run her fingers through it in lieu of a comb. Maybe she would braid it and pin it up in the back, tiny ringlets, a tribute to Shirley Temple in the film Heidi. She probably owned a big floppy hat, yellow or perhaps moss green with a polka dot ribbon wrapped around the base. She would put...
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Don’t you know? The quietest people often have the loudest minds.
“Making mistakes is part of learning to choose well. No way around it. Choices...”
– Brandon Mull (via aquaticuss)
“It was the secrets of heaven and earth that I desired to learn; and whether it...”
– Mary Shelley (via aquaticuss)
la fete du ballet
here are some pictures from the gala i was yesterday night at the winspear opera house.
The Ravel Violin Sonata
I am playing this piece for my recital next semester. Read/Listen!!
Ravel’s compelling, unsettling Violin Sonata in G major was written between 1923 and 1927. It was his second sonata for violin and piano, and his final chamber work. Composed in the aftermath of the First World War, and also of his mother’s death in 1917, it is tempting to link the devastation of these two events with the...
“All human lives are so profoundly and intricately entwined those dead, those...”
– Dean Koontz, Corner of His Eye (via aquaticuss)
“I run for I don’t know how long. Hours, maybe, or days. Alex told me to run. So...”
– Lauren Oliver (via aquaticuss)
“Creativity is the basis of self-expression. Why are some people supposedly more...”
– Peter Lindbergh with Lily, New York, June 1996 (via arreter) 