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mouadladraa · 10 years
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Why are honeycomb cells hexagonal? Why do spotted animals tend to have striped tails? Why does Jupiter have a giant red spot? (XI-IX)(11-9)(Y-A)
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mouadladraa · 10 years
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WHEN CAROLINA HERRERA SPEAK OUT HER COLORFULLY COLLECTION
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mouadladraa · 10 years
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more than expressing art 
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Andrew Salgado, The Deafening, Oil on canvas, 64x50”
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mouadladraa · 10 years
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Dress yourself up, make yourself happy, and then you make other people happy.
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mouadladraa · 10 years
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http://bit.ly/20thCenturyDesign
Relive graphic design of the 1900s with 20th Century Design by Tony Seddon, an exploration of the graphic style throughout the decades of the 1900s. Each chapter of this book contains an expansive overview of graphic design in one decade, with information about influences from politics, architecture, technology, and more. 
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Yohji Yamamoto, Elle March 1998, reckless 
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mouadladraa · 10 years
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Arabella's got some interstellar-gator skin boots
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Her intelligence had no place In a world indifferent to the mind; A cult for the admiration of the body And her beauty only rivaled her deceipt. She was like a spider living in a flower. Hungry. Waiting for the bees. But there was space between her sky and the faces turned toward it; Like animal tracks fossilized from prehistoric times.
Sipping generically passionate words and sniffing sweet cocaine. She said she collected knives “Because they’re sexual.” A parasite living in a host’s veins. And when she cried flowers wilted at her feet. She said: “It’s always better to be carried away with emotion than be completely unmoved.” But when she threw her knees In the air for me, she thought about how pretty words can’t explain The world that she’s seen; And she kind of hates people; A virus in a water filled cell. But they’re beautiful when they sleep. She wore death’s grin above her chin; Like the center of someone else’s galaxy. And, She smells like raspberries, but tastes like rum.
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mouadladraa · 10 years
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IF?
If only I knew what I know today! People come and go, people change ! Friends are not forever Fakes are everywhere but me .... Im gonna be a S because I have nothing left to lose ! i'm going to do all the adventurs 
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