Uncanny Dovy
Welcome to Dov's dripping brainpan. Sometimes delicious, sometimes crunchy, sometimes mysterious... Serving up fried urchin and visual, audio, cranial bits - hand selected by one mad lannik and put here on display by a riddle and an avalanche.
First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win.
Mahatma Gandhi (via thecultofgenius)
“As the sound of the playgrounds faded, the despair set in. Very odd, what happens in a world without children’s voices.”
(via gloomyfog)
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