Justin Bartels, Impression 

‘The series focuses on the clothing that women think they should wear, or are told what to wear, to impress someone in a sexual manner. There is a physical mark that is left from these clothes, showing the discomfort women go through.’

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Old Man Winter

Yo check out my other band guys. Didn’t contribute to this EP, but these are my main boys, and I’ve been writing new stuff with them for the past couple weeks.

greatamericanghost:

Pangea Reunion. Conflicted final show. Be smart and go. This Saturday.Wait. *reading address* This is at fucking Matt Tisbert’s house??

greatamericanghost:

Pangea Reunion. Conflicted final show. Be smart and go. This Saturday.

Wait. *reading address* This is at fucking Matt Tisbert’s house??

thunderbirding:

Remember when we ate french fries and hid in blankets?
Nope?
Coo.

Can we do this every night, maybe? (w/ french fries)

thunderbirding:

Remember when we ate french fries and hid in blankets?
Nope?
Coo.

Can we do this every night, maybe? (w/ french fries)

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tugged:

Crystallise - Glass Vaults

I have officially changed my #1 goal in life to building a replicate of this.

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antonomiedagger:

With their two albums to date, Bay Area six-piece, Whirr, have developed a reputation for dirgeful shoegaze, buttressed with textured layers or guitar and weighty, driving compositions. Spacious and moody, their 2012 LP Pipe Dream drew comparisons to heavyweights of the genre My Bloody Valentine, Ride and Slowdive.

Now, Whirr returns with Around, an EP that finds the group restrained, but no less dark. Here, they explore longer songs, with their shortest clocking in at just under six minutes. Catchy melodies, traditionally a part of the band’s wheelhouse, give way here to a droning ambience, shifting Whirr slightly from their shoegaze core toward a dour post-rock sound. Vocalists Kristina Esfandiari and Loren Rivera keep their contributions misty and abstract, serving here as additional instruments more than messengers. But the thunderous drums and lavish guitar work remain — albeit in a colder, glassier form — making Around both a departure and a logical step forward from Whirr’s previous work.

thanoblesavage:

toartc:

withrevolutionarycries:

blunthought:

Bobby Seale looking over bags of food being donated to the black community.

I think it’s telling that folks are more likely to circulate images of the BPP holding guns than they are of them passing out food. Even folks who supposedly support/ed the party. Guns are sexy and ~political~and virulent and masculine—groceries bags of food—that’s not what revolution is about. Except, that’s exactly what revolution is about.

Live

this is why, this is why the government destroyed the BPP, because they were winning the hearts and minds of the people, and most importantly the YOUTH..

thanoblesavage:

toartc:

withrevolutionarycries:

blunthought:

Bobby Seale looking over bags of food being donated to the black community.

I think it’s telling that folks are more likely to circulate images of the BPP holding guns than they are of them passing out food. Even folks who supposedly support/ed the party. Guns are sexy and ~political~and virulent and masculine—groceries bags of food—that’s not what revolution is about. Except, that’s exactly what revolution is about.

Live

this is why, this is why the government destroyed the BPP, because they were winning the hearts and minds of the people, and most importantly the YOUTH..

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maoshan:

i also wanna live in a cabin. 

maoshan:

i also wanna live in a cabin. 

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Led Zeppelin – RainSong (44 plays)

magiaistnieje:

This is the springtime of my loving

the second season I am to know 

You are the sunlight in my growing
so little warmth I’ve felt before. 
It isn’t hard to feel me glowing
I watched the fire that grew so low. 

It is the summer of my smiles
flee from me Keepers of the Gloom. 
Speak to me only with your eyes.
It is to you I give this tune. 
Ain’t so hard to recognize
These things are clear to all from 
time to time. 

Talk Talk
I’ve felt the coldness of my winter 
I never thought it would ever go
I cursed the gloom that set upon us… 
But I know that I love you so 

These are the seasons of emotion 
and like the winds they rise and fall 
This is the wonder of devotion
I see the torch we all must hold. 
This is the mystery of the quotient 
Upon us all a little rain must fall.