auspicious lion statue

aseaofquotes:

Banana Yoshimoto, Kitchen

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Banana Yoshimoto, Kitchen

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vemt:

Tammam Azzam, Freedom graffiti
‘Kiss by Klimt’ painted on the remains of a building hit by bombs and bullets.

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Tammam Azzam, Freedom graffiti

‘Kiss by Klimt’ painted on the remains of a building hit by bombs and bullets.

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#lovelovelove 

odditiesoflife:

Red Beach, China

Red Beach is located in the Liaohe River Delta, about 30 kilometers southwest of Panjin City in China. The beach’s unique color is caused by a type of plant called Suaeda vera or Shrubby Sea-blite which is a coastal species that flourishes in the saline-alkali soil. The plant remains green during the summer but in the fall, when the plant has matured, it takes on a deep red color creating a stunning red sea landscape. Most of Red Beach is a nature reserve and closed to the public. Only a small, remote section is open to tourists.

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psychotic-art:
Zin Lim

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psychotic-art:

Zin Lim

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nationalgeographicmagazine:

Apples, Baku Photograph by Erik Andre Juriks, Your ShotThe snow made me treat myself to some side streets while looking for photo opportunities on my way to work, this bitterly cold morning in Baku. The rapidly changing capital of Azerbaijan always has something in store. Just outside the centuries-old Taza Bazaar, I came across the unlikely sight of an old Soviet-era Volga brimming with golden winter apples. The strange beauty of the scene brought back childhood memories of apples carefully picked and stored in the basement of our home in Norway, and the apples turning sweeter as the months of winter went by. —Erik Andre Juriks

nationalgeographicmagazine:

Apples, Baku
Photograph by Erik Andre Juriks, Your Shot
The snow made me treat myself to some side streets while looking for photo opportunities on my way to work, this bitterly cold morning in Baku. The rapidly changing capital of Azerbaijan always has something in store. Just outside the centuries-old Taza Bazaar, I came across the unlikely sight of an old Soviet-era Volga brimming with golden winter apples. The strange beauty of the scene brought back childhood memories of apples carefully picked and stored in the basement of our home in Norway, and the apples turning sweeter as the months of winter went by. —Erik Andre Juriks

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