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chrisburkard:

So grateful to be able to work with such talented humans in a place as beautiful as Earth.

Would you try it ?


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 (at bishops peak, SLO)

sexpooping:

dugenstyle:

The first part is called “the goddess” because when you’re in front balance you say to yourself “I’m a fucking goddess,” and that gives you the skills/bravery required for it to work.

How often do you pinch ya dick doing trapeze? Also get itttttt

You know that motif in kung fu movies of the blind martial artist? Even though they can’t see, they develop an ability to know when someone is preparing to attack, where they are in space, etc. A male aerialist develops a similar skill in regards to his peen, knowing at all times, without thought or effort, the exact location of his dill bits and where they are relative to the bar, rope, and everything else.

Mrtvi kurent
1953. Lithograph
France Mihelič
xysciences:

A mimic octopus coming out of its camouflage on the ocean floor.
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arquerio:

I saw my reflection in the snow covered hills by oh no, not again on Flickr.

The first part is called “the goddess” because when you’re in front balance you say to yourself “I’m a fucking goddess,” and that gives you the skills/bravery required for it to work.

Check it out I let out the squeakiest fart at the end there.

ultratradition:

back in OR enjoying the Wallowas. (at Wallowa-Whitman Natl. For.)
ianference:

It is truly a strange thing when a steam pipe bursts under an abandoned building in the dead of winter, but that’s exactly what happened under the Clinic Building at Greystone Park State Hospital in 2007, a month before the building was unceremoniously knocked down.  The steam congregated near the ceiling of the abandoned asylum infirmary, condensing on the pipes and dripping down in regular patterns - and creating these ice stalagmites.  An hour after taking this photograph, demolition workers came into the building and chased us through the tunnels; we had to hide in an attic in 0 degree weather for hours while cops searched for us.  The next time I drove out there, there was no trace that a building had ever stood in this spot.
zeroing:

Yoan Capote
theoddcollection:

Parrot mummies.