This little company from Kenya makes toys from slippers that wash up on the beach. Pictures by Ben Curtis
How glorious is this?! Upcycling at its finest…
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@8tracks: “There was this one time in Berlin”
She had a chance to get out of New York before her job and her man both left her. Berlin was a whirl of late nights and early mornings driven by techno and cocaine. Dopamine depleted, collapsed on the plane in the window fairly certain that she would get a fat mouth breathing pedestrian Midwesterner seated next to her, but instead, looking up through make-up smeared eyes, it was just what she didn’t need.
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Luke Skywalker (Bespin Fatigues) 38 figures
(1980) Kenner
Merchandising Is Forever
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And there are millions of teens who read because they are sad and lonely and enraged. They read because they live in an often-terrible world. They read because they believe, despite the callow protestations of certain adults, that books-especially the dark and dangerous ones-will save them.
As a child, I read because books–violent and not, blasphemous and not, terrifying and not–were the most loving and trustworthy things in my life. I read widely, and loved plenty of the classics so, yes, I recognized the domestic terrors faced by Louisa May Alcott’s March sisters. But I became the kid chased by werewolves, vampires, and evil clowns in Stephen King’s books. I read books about monsters and monstrous things, often written with monstrous language, because they taught me how to battle the real monsters in my life.
And now I write books for teenagers because I vividly remember what it felt like to be a teen facing everyday and epic dangers. I don’t write to protect them. It’s far too late for that. I write to give them weapons–in the form of words and ideas-that will help them fight their monsters. I write in blood because I remember what it felt like to bleed.
”Sherman Alexie, Why the Best Kids Books Are Written in Blood (via thegirlandherbooks)
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Tueur de Monde (1979) 2/4
“World Killer”, a story told through individual prints, originally given as a gift to employees and friends of Les Humanoïdes Associés
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