nature unleashed upon the cities of men
My hut lies in the middle of a dense forest;
every year the green ivy grows longer.
No news of the affairs of men,
only the occasional song of the woodcutter.
The sun shines and I mend my robe;
When the moon comes out I read Buddhist poems.
I have nothing to report to my friends.
If you want to find the meaning, stop chasing after
so many things.
Ryokan, One Robe One Bowl (via lazyyogi)
This is the sound Jupiter emits via electromagnetic waves. 10 min
no way omg
This is the most incredible thing I’ve ever heard. This beats that cricket chorus. I’m going to let Jupiter sing me to sleep.
I wish I played Fallout New Vegas on the PC so I could mod it and listen to Galaxy News Radio. The soundtrack is just so much better.
Everyone I follow is fucking fantastic and is always on point, but tonight in particular you are all exceptionally awesome. Keep it up, I love you all.
has nothing to do with
what you look like.