When confronted with a cuddly cat, the lizard simply continues to lizard.
I will never not reblog this.
(Source: ofelias, via seungseungs)
“I really like you, Midori. A lot.”
“How much is a lot?”
“Like a spring bear,” I said.
“A spring bear?” Midori looked up again. “What’s that all about? A spring bear.”
“You’re walking through a field all by yourself one day in spring, and this sweet little bear cub with velvet fur and shiny little eyes comes walking along. And he says to you, ‘Hi, there, little lady. Want to tumble with me?’ So you and the bear cub spend the whole day in each others arms, tumbling down this clover-covered hill. Nice, huh?”
(via germany. berlin. a few more from the east side gallery.)
I bought my first A/P (Artist Proof) print of “Street Art Manifest” today from the Howard Griffin Gallery. I am ‘gifting’ it to my father who loves art and history.
First discovered Thierry Noir’s art on the streets in Shoreditch last weekend and fell in love.
A few days later, Noir had his first ever solo exhibition in London.
Learned that he was the first person to paint on the Berlin Wall.
The simplicity of his art is appealing and meaningful.