Tumblr (3.0; @apathydeception)http://icarusfell.com/<img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzv9ckI6cL1qbikffo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ljintp.tumblr.com/post/18148669124/r-januz-miralles-philippines">ljintp</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>“R” Januz Miralles<strong> </strong></p> </blockquote>http://icarusfell.com/post/18179917504http://icarusfell.com/post/18179917504Fri, 24 Feb 2012 02:40:13 -0500<img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzvwkv1yVM1qa63too1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://foxmouth.tumblr.com/post/18177877480/bridget-riley">foxmouth</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><strong><a href="http://www.loladupre.com/61-51-Sketchbook-pages-pt-6">Bridget Riley</a></strong></p> </blockquote>http://icarusfell.com/post/18179911959http://icarusfell.com/post/18179911959Fri, 24 Feb 2012 02:39:59 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lz6s6bgGJC1r8g404o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18179907212http://icarusfell.com/post/18179907212Fri, 24 Feb 2012 02:39:46 -0500<img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxgmry4KmV1qbsx6do1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18179903436http://icarusfell.com/post/18179903436Fri, 24 Feb 2012 02:39:35 -0500<img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzsxnfTl6q1rn2025o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18179896560http://icarusfell.com/post/18179896560Fri, 24 Feb 2012 02:39:16 -0500<img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lztho8LDyq1qdbldao1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://lornapearce.tumblr.com/post/18094365548/regina-painting-by-sylvia-ji">lornapearce</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>Regina - painting by Sylvia Ji</p> </blockquote>http://icarusfell.com/post/18163683107http://icarusfell.com/post/18163683107Thu, 23 Feb 2012 21:02:18 -0500<img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lztc5x56hj1qf0g2do1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18123617548http://icarusfell.com/post/18123617548Thu, 23 Feb 2012 04:39:12 -0500<img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzjawy7NCB1qb3lydo1_500.gif"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18123612344http://icarusfell.com/post/18123612344Thu, 23 Feb 2012 04:38:54 -0500<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lztryf7ryW1qzenhzo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://cordisre.tumblr.com/post/18108398560/carsten-witte">cordisre</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a href="http://www.thisiscolossal.com/2012/02/skull-portraits-by-carsten-witte/">Carsten Witte </a></p> </blockquote>http://icarusfell.com/post/18123068948http://icarusfell.com/post/18123068948Thu, 23 Feb 2012 04:05:25 -0500<img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzodfkOVU41qzoaqio1_r1_500.png"/><br/><br/><p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bohemea.tumblr.com/post/18014623483">bohemea</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>Daphne Groeneveld: <em>The Night Is Young</em> - W by Mario Sorrenti, March 2012</p> </blockquote>http://icarusfell.com/post/18123066772http://icarusfell.com/post/18123066772Thu, 23 Feb 2012 04:05:16 -0500<p>A small blob of crude red slipped through his right Nasal Vestibule, he could feel a sudden itching within his nose hairs, his fingers cracked, as he bend the edges of a 20lbs white sheet of paper. his eyes stared at the title “Eagles fly high”, blinked and noticed the letters were drowning in a spray of red, turned to the side and inhaled loudly with his mouth closed, pulling in all of the blood back into his nostrils. He shook a little, thought to himself “why now?”, It was 63 degrees Fahrenheit, minimal humidity, he had endured no physical stress; so why was he bleeding now? He had been thinking about the letters, the curvature of the “Os” and the darkness of the period at the end; he had forgotten where he was.<br/><br/>the center doors opened, “handale guey” creeped up on his left ear, and a pinch on his shoulder, he looked to the side, about 5 inches shorter than his forehead glanced at him a set of droopy eyes, they glistened with a jovial narcissism. The bloody nose teen stood there staring at the peach fuzz mustache that spoke to him. that stupid mustache, oh how he dreaded this moment; he would miss it. See the mustache spoke four languages: Castilian, English, chem and algorithms. Of which Bloody nose had two in his repertoire but he also carried eloquence and despotism. Droopy eyes was just as dependent on bloody nose as he was on him. They had gotten their place in-front of the crowd because of this relationship, this swapping of abilities. Bloody nose begun to count the wrinkles circling around the burnt siena iris that seemed to dance frantically left and right, he knew his friend was awkward, all the midnight porn and parabolas coupled with mexican novelas and cock fights had made him inadequate to converse face to face, or at least maintain a steady eye.  Bloody nose had empathy for the prodigy, he wished he could go back eighteen years sit down, pull a bottle of cognac out and talk to mustache’s father, tell him to stick around, to grow some balls and care for his kid. the wrinkles turned red, the brown blushed, “vamos”… bloody nose, zipped his gown up, pulled his tassel and followed droopy eyes down the red carpet. <br/><br/>There were 1600 people, perhaps less, hissing, smiling, crying, chanting, standing on a chair clicking, pushing, turning buttons, flashing lights, looking at the meek droopy eyed kid walk down the line, then their eyes turned on him. he felt the itching again, the blood would not sustain the excitement, it wanted an audience, he inhaled, looked down … the remaining twenty minutes were lost, reminiscent of Christmas carols on a sunday afternoon dressed in a black-pant-white-shirt-red-tie-santa-hat sing along at church, it was horrible, dreadful. He stared into the top flight of chairs, the terrace, someone nudged him on his left shoulder, the freckled smile that rarely spoke to him those four years waved her lips open “you’re up”. We had always envied her beauty, her delightful ability to speak with no hiss, no scent of a hispanic trace, her ability to assimilate. His lips clasped together, a morbid grin reenacted a chelsean smile as he realized “her name makes her brown”………….</p>http://icarusfell.com/post/18064375606http://icarusfell.com/post/18064375606Wed, 22 Feb 2012 04:53:00 -0500literaturemineshort storyicarussaid<img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxzezedriK1qeapo5o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18063866158http://icarusfell.com/post/18063866158Wed, 22 Feb 2012 04:13:45 -0500<img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lz844lED4z1r6gay0o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18063847922http://icarusfell.com/post/18063847922Wed, 22 Feb 2012 04:12:34 -0500<img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzrt4q0YcS1qbgeizo1_500.png"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18063840148http://icarusfell.com/post/18063840148Wed, 22 Feb 2012 04:12:06 -0500<img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzs4eyfXpd1roumyco1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18063838354http://icarusfell.com/post/18063838354Wed, 22 Feb 2012 04:11:59 -0500<img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzrwtfUzfF1qicxyjo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18063816766http://icarusfell.com/post/18063816766Wed, 22 Feb 2012 04:10:39 -0500<img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzryvwlk2t1qbihexo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18063811779http://icarusfell.com/post/18063811779Wed, 22 Feb 2012 04:10:18 -0500<img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzs1v51KJU1qbuvu8o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18063807095http://icarusfell.com/post/18063807095Wed, 22 Feb 2012 04:10:03 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzs39xa8ih1r2wzmmo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18063803832http://icarusfell.com/post/18063803832Wed, 22 Feb 2012 04:09:50 -0500<img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxx7a6yw3a1r5eq0xo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://icarusfell.com/post/18061040044http://icarusfell.com/post/18061040044Wed, 22 Feb 2012 01:57:44 -0500