Harder, Better, Sacred by Hillary White
Prints available at society6. Based on Hans Memling’s “Madonna And Child” and I always figured that French robotic aliens were probably conceived through immaculate conception.
Artist: tumblr / deviantart / flickr
Promo for Gallery1988’s upcoming 3B (Back To The Future, Bill and Ted’s Excellent Adventure, and Beetlejuice) Show. Just dont say it three times in a row.
(Fuente: ianbrooks)
Fuera del Mar
Me tienes ent re tus dedos como dos gotas de lluvia que se niegan a caer en los abismos que ele mundo engendra. Porque el mundo se aparta de nuestros cue rpos y almas. Y éstas rigen nuestras manos, nuestros ojos y nuestras mentes sacrilegas que siempre están afuera de eso que c ontrola la vida diaria. Porque tú me proteges con tu seno cal mado. Y es tu seno calmado el que me da amparo de las torme ntas que roban el aliento de los que viven dentro del Mar.
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begunAlong the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the CutThere was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decayThe grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonderLooking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tideAt a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of worldEncumbered forever by desire and ambition
There’s a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we’ve been so many timesThe grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless riverForever and ever
Pink Floyd
