Daily Archives: September 25, 2015
Sea, fun & sun in Santa Monica
En terme de distraction, une journée à Santa Monica vaut largement l’équivalent à Disneyland. Avec le soleil au beau fixe.
En effet, Santa Monica incarne LA ville californienne côtière où l’on vit d’amour, de sport, de nourriture healthy !
D’un côté: les groupes d’adolescents venus pour une petite bronzette sur la plage, plus loin, un couple pratique du yoga acrobatique près d’une petite équipe de footvolley en slip.
On ne sait plus où donner de la tête ni où poser notre regard : sur cette plage aussi longue que large, entre ces milliers de personnes venues prendre le soleil ou ces jeunes acrobates en pleine démonstration.
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Top Five Overused Phrases On Social Media
Social Media is a tepid pond filled to its foamy brim with best intentions disguised behind a whirlwind of characters and dancing emoticons. I must ask you something: do you like seeing an overly ambitious timeline powered by overfed and undernourished phrases on social media? Cool, me neither. Assembled below is a *Not so completely serious* list of the top five overused pop culture phrases carelessly farting around on a social media platform nearest you. You’re welcome.
1.) “You’re a gem”
To a jewelry man, you know, a bonafide rock man, this phrase certainly must make them smile. “You’re a gem” No you’re a gem. I mean it! Seriously you’re a gem. Holy shit a gem just spoke to me. Am I dreaming. Oh my God I’m not. Oh shit. Wow, a rock just spoke to me. Fuck me, was I drugged? You know what? I was drugged…
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Revamp of my first two books
But What Does It Mean
face it
you’re reading with difficulty
attempting, line by line,
to interpret
read between the lines
get a grip on some
hidden meaning
constantly asking yourself
“but what does it mean?”
and what if I answered you with
“nothing”
.
it came from a dark time
a dingy corner of my mind
the darkest recesses of me
I was allowing a
temporary possession
for which no priest is the cure
I morphed into someone
something in no way
resembling me
and that’s when I wrote
meaning isn’t always necessary
might I hide something here
left out in plain sight
surely, I would
but you must believe me
meanings are not often hidden
by this struggling writer
I write
you read
.
The End
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Street Photography Essay From Around The World
This photography essay was submitted to Edge of Humanity Magazine by Street Photographer Maruis Vieth.
MAXIMINIMAL
Sydney, Australia
Splish Splash Amsterdam, Netherlands
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Retina
Du¦êsseldorf, Germany
Colors Of The Night Du¦êsseldorf, Germany
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An Ant Called Arthur Du¦êsseldorf, Germany
Escalating Red Du¦êsseldorf, Germany
Three Worlds
Seoul, South Korea
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Mask Of Society Du¦êsseldorf, Germany
The Veteran
Amsterdam, Netherlands
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By Marius Vieth
Coming out with my mental illnesses
Today I am sharing my story with my Facebook and Instagram friends. At first I didn’t want to because I thought people may think I was just doing it for attention, but then I realized that helping other people who struggle with mental illnesses is more important than what other people think of me.
Although I am nervous, I am excited to share my story and hopefully save a life.
Ancien Hippie 