Hanna Rönnberg - Läsande skönhet (Anna Eleonora Ehrnrooth)
John Carlance fan art, 1976.
Vintage Menu - Warner Brothers Studio Cafe Menu (Feb17th1941)
It’s a very American thing that a site jammed with “creatives” like tumblr has virtually no value. America ranks everybody by the dollars earned. America is singularly good at planting the seeds of creativity then refusing them the sunlight and water they need to thrive.
Georges Joubin - The Dress (1975)
anyone else relate
1930 German magazine cover for "Sport im Bild", the magazine for Good Society!
Heck! Opossum Mug by SpruceCreekStudio
wh
why am I in the Andromeda Galaxy
wizard’s curse
(me, my parents, my sister, and the baby are sitting at the kitchen table eating lunch)
baby, pointing at the light fixture over the table and signing "on": o.*
my sister: we actually can't turn that light on right now, because the lightbulb inside is burnt out! it needs a new one.
baby: ighbu.
sister: yes, lightbulb! granddaddy said after we eat he's going to climb up there on a ladder and change it, and then the light will come on!
baby: gadada! adda, uuu! ighbu o!
sister: exactly!
baby, signing "on" and pointing at the light and then my dad, with increasing urgency: GADADA ADDA UUUU. O.
my sister: we're going to finish eating first though, ok?
baby: nonono. O. gadada adda uuu.
[a split second goes by]
baby, pointing to himself: ba. adda uuu. ighbu.
me: you're going to climb the ladder and change the lightbulb yourself?
baby: dzyeah. *pointing to the buckle where he is buckled into the high chair* ububu.
me: unbuckle you? so you can change the lightbulb?
baby, highly businesslike: dzyeah.
*pronounced like "on" without the n