ManbabiesA website devoted to pictures of men holding their children with their heads swapped around.

Manbabies
A website devoted to pictures of men holding their children with their heads swapped around.

They had a deep sense of camaraderie — a spirit that had more of fun in it than simple solidarity. There was a connection, a bond forged on long, boozy lunches, nights out, nights in, soul-searching discussions and a commitment to honesty, to truth, to telling about themselves in order to tell something about others.

They shall not grow old

Conorh:
An article about some of the pioneering women journalists of the Seventies, many of whom were good friends with my mother.

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Peruvian childrenby Helena Christensen

Peruvian children
by Helena Christensen

I used to have the most amazing coat made of 100 squirrels. I got so many compliments wearing it. I deeply regret that. It didn’t occur to me what had happened to make that coat.
Me and Wies by Alejandro

Me and Wies
by Alejandro

A person is a fool to become a writer. His only compensation is absolute freedom. He has no master except his own soul, and that, I am sure, is why he does it
— Roald Dahl
Slow busking night

Slow busking night

conorh:

Grandpa Joe, the scrambling champion

conorh:

Grandpa Joe, the scrambling champion

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The preference for colour tones in Polaroid pictures is not only personal but cultural. At one time, Polaroid had different machines producing different formulations to account for regional preferences. “A blueish tint on people’s faces makes them look like chickens in a freezer,” says Bosman. “But if you ship film to Japan, looking reddish suggests you’re drunk, so they prefer skin tones to look more blue than red.
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Gent, BelgiumView from Wies’s window

Gent, Belgium
View from Wies’s window

When an aeroplane’s engines fail, it is not the end of a flight. Aeroplanes don’t fall out of the sky like stones. They glide on, the enormous multi-engined passenger jets, for thirty, forty-five minutes, only to smash themselves up when they attempt a landing. The passengers don’t notice a thing.
— from ‘The Reader’ by Bernhard Schlink, which I was reading on the plane
CorneliusSubmitted by Thomas

Cornelius
Submitted by Thomas

Bright Star follows the final years of Keats’ brief life in which he meets 18 year old Fanny Brawne, falls in love, becomes horribly ill and ultimately dies far from her side in Rome. Poets have the worst luck.
The Kennedys
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The Kennedys

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Conor shooting pick-ups at Farmleigh for his documentary

Conor shooting pick-ups at Farmleigh for his documentary