•JEAN + ETTE•

i love art, weird art.
LA//SF//DC

A Week on Earth is a documantary project by Chris Alfaro (FTR), Phil Nisco and THC-J. During their visit in Jerusalem and The Frontline Festival, they took over the radio for an hour of inspiring music selection.

Playlist:

1. The Lijadu Sisters - Lifes gone down low
2. Hezus - Journeys end in Lovers Meeting
3. Los Silvertones - Carmen
4. Unknown
5. This Heat - Horizontal Hold
6. Opio x Free the Robots - Blow some Smoke
7. Trap Door - excerpt from International mystery mix
8. Jeremiah Jae x Cohen Beats - Dimes
9. Shark Move - Evil War
10. Glen Porter - Withdraw
11. Incredible Bongo Band - Topsy
12. D-Styles - John Wayne on Acid
13. The Lightmen - Luke
14. Hypnotic Brass Ensamble - Moments
15. The Kinks - Sunny Afternoon

Read About “A Week On Earth” project here: http://www.obeyclothing.com/blog/?p=42182

The show was recorded on 12.8.2014

Photo by CJ Parel (Obey Blog)

Gunther Holtorf 23 year long Road trip with his wife

SO INSPIRING! 

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Exploring the super cute world of hello kitty is now open at @jamuseum #ColinChristian super space Titan kitty🌓 #hellokittyJANM (at Japanese American National Museum)

Exploring the super cute world of hello kitty is now open at @jamuseum #ColinChristian super space Titan kitty🌓 #hellokittyJANM (at Japanese American National Museum)

"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."

-Captain corelli’s mandolin