A male magnificent bird-of-paradise (Bill Bailey’s Jungle Hero - BBC)
Today I came across goats playing on a trampoline while I was driving around and it was the happiest thing I’ve ever seen.
if you ever call me annoying, even if it’s just jokingly, the chances of me ever speaking to you again are slim to none because I’ll be so afraid that every little word or sound that comes out of my mouth will aggravate you and make you cringe and hate my existence
Gotta love our dog friends!
HE’S LOST CONTROL
Ian Curtis died on May 18, 1980. He was only 23 years old: “a young man” you could think, but he felt old inside; like in a song of Joy Division, Insight: “I remember when we were young”. He left this sorrowful world hanged on his kitchen’s ceiling, in Macclesfield. His songs still remain today as works of immensurable depth and pain; words engraved on everyone’s heart; the sound of Joy Division who arrives in the veins, the blood, you feel it in the body, the heart, you do it yours. It is as if you felt the presence of the young Ian, and the Joy Division still together.
Ian Curtis is the Eternal.
“I know a lot of people who are simpletons, y’know? They’re very simple, they can enjoy their lives and be totally happy and secure just watching sports on television and having a beer every once in a while, so, I’ve always felt too complicated, so I envied those people. I’m not saying that I’m smarter than those people, it’s just that I’m too sensitive. I wish sometimes that I could just enjoy the simple things in life, and just forget about everything else.” - Kurt Cobain, 1993.