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18+ Unusual Bird Nests Built In The Weirdest Places
Traffic Light Nest
Shoe House
Swallow Nest In Old Lamp
Man Left His Car In A Parking Lot For 6 Days And Came Back To This
Nest On A Statue
Ashtray Nest
Blue Tits Nest In An Ashtray
Cigarette Bins Must Seem Very Attractive To Blue Tits Looking For Somewhere To Settle Down
Outside Is Better
A Pair Of Great Tits And Their New Family Have Nested In A Traffic Cone
Blue Tit Makes Its House In A Lamp Post
Nest In The Engine Of A Minibus
Bird Nesting Inside Old Plane
A Goose Figurine Became Home To A Real Live Bird
American Robin Nesting On A Truck Tire
Dove’s Nest
Dove Nest Inside Basket
Hummingbird Nesting On A Patio Windchime
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still in love with this crystallized cicadas by @tylerthrasherart.
Make Your Own Fury Road-Style Flamethrower Ukulele
Say Hello to This Newborn Pygmy Hippo
Let’s give a warm welcome to an adorable new animal friend. A baby pygmy hippopotamus has made his dazzling debut at Melbourne Zoo. The tiny, yet-to-be-named hippo was the first one to be born at the zoo in 34 years. He’s doing well with his growth progress, putting on up to half a kilogram a day reports The Guardian. Pygmy hippos—which are endangered creatures—can grow to reach six feet in length and weigh up to 600 pounds.
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Baby chicks are huge daredevils. They enjoy adventurous sports like water skiing, skateboarding, and BMX riding.
Stephen Mackey’s ‘Quicksilver’, 2013 Oil on...
Stephen Mackey’s ‘Quicksilver’, 2013 Oil on wood, is part of his amazing 12 page editorial in #beautifulbizarre issue 009
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Food Truck Crashes Into Tree Full Of Bees, Deputy Stung
Bridgetwoah glad we missed this in our wandering today.
Game Of Thrones Filming Locations In Real Life
Bridgeti want to go to croatia so badly.
King’s Landing: Dubrovnik, Croatia
The Road From King’s Landing: Dark Hedges, Northern Ireland
Winterfell: Doune Castle
Astapor: Essaouira, Morocco
Pentos: Ouarzazate, Morocco
Daenery’s And Dragos Wedding: Azure Window, Malta
Long Bridge Of Volantis: The Roman Bridge, Cordoba, Spain
Yunkai And Pentos: Ait Benhaddou, Morocco
Meereen: Kliss Fortress, Croatia
Braavos: Sibenik, Croatia
Wait, Are We Hippies Now? AMMA the "Hugging Saint" at Xfinity Arena
Bridgetthis is such shady bullshit but i totally want to go to this
Last Sunday, the renowned humanitarian and spiritual leader AMMA was at Everett’s Xfinity Arena giving hugs and “darshan.” Her real name is Mata Amritanandamayi, and she is known as the Hugging Saint. She will hug anyone who wants a hug. In the past 40 years, AMMA has physically hugged more than 34 million people. For the six hours Kelly O and I were there waiting to hug her, I’m not exactly sure what happened, but it was powerful. The 61-year-old Indian guru from Parayakadavu is a powerhouse of positive vibrations.
To hug AMMA you needed a numbered token, which was free. The whole thing was free. Tickets were not required. We got there at 6 p.m., and at 10:30 p.m. they hadn’t even started forming the line to hug her. Our hugging section was “H5”. When AMMA starts hugging, she sits there all goddamn night until every person who wants a hug gets one...
Darshan is difficult to define. It’s an event in consciousness—an interaction of being between devotee and God/guru, or between devotee and image or sculpture, which focuses and calls out the consciousness of the devotee.
AMMA will sit giving darshan up to 23 hours without peeing. And she's diabetic. Sometimes she gets insulin. Every once in a while, she has a spritz of liquid or takes a bite of cookie. There are multiple fans blowing air and space heaters. On a long day, where the crowds are bigger, she can hug 20,000 people. The Xfinity Arena was about a third full. The stage for AMMA and her entourage was not small.
The program we attended began at 7 p.m. It started with a satsang, or sermon, by one of AMMA’s head disciples (who looked like Wayne Coyne of the Flaming Lips). There was talk of karma and existence. He was low and flowing with his voice close to mic and his accent boomed around the acoustics of the space. AMMA was seated up on a riser, surrounded by disciples in orange robes, children, and musicians. Music was provided by a 20-piece band. It was a big sound. Holy, Eastern, desert tones. Ten tabla and percussion players, a harmonium, and around eight vocalists, including AMMA. She has a really good voice—smoky, fluid, and furtive. As she sang, she fanned her hand forward, ushering the sonic energies off the stage onto the crowd. Her eyes seemed closed most of the time. Kelly O said she thought AMMA sounded sort of like Janis Joplin. Then there was meditation. Loud “OOOOHMS” were chanted. I looked up at the scoreboard in the center of the arena and there were images of white flower petals falling. Then the darshan commenced.
(Listen to AMMA)
AMMA’s image on the scoreboard in the middle of the arena didn’t seem out of place. She’s commanding in her presence, even pixelated on a scoreboard.
I was skeptical at first. But by the time I got my hug, I didn’t want it to end. When our hug section got close, we came down from the upper level seating to the floor. On the floor, there were food and items for sale. They do food the entire time. Adult baby food, and curries, and cauliflowers. Kelly O said, "That was a delicious plate of oatmealy mush. It’s kitcheri.” They sell bags, AMMA dolls, pictures, T-shirts, instruments, spices, incense, calendars, and everything AMMA.
Kelly O was wearing a Nirvana "smiley-face" shirt, and received at least three compliments. Also, many Jesus-looking men in white robes strode gracefully and calmly about the arena.
When your section is called, someone in a lime-colored scarf directs you to a chair. There are lots of people directing you, and directing the directors. Then you move chair by chair forward as they become open getting closer to the stage, until you’re seated in a row of chairs to the side of the stage. Then you move chair by chair until you’re on the stage, where you move chair by chair until you’re on deck, in a kneeling position.
The closer you get to AMMA the faster your heart beats. There’s a crowd of people surrounding AMMA—wise-people, helpers, disciples, guiders, volunteers, people just soaking up her energy.
When it’s your time for AMMA’s hug, you are instructed to put your hands on either side of AMMA’s chair from your kneeling position. So much buildup goes into it. I had a picture of my mother for her to bless. There’s commotion with people getting up from their hug, going in and out. Then it’s your moment. The band is playing loudly through the big system. Tablas and chanting swirl. You’re in the middle of an arena where they play hockey. Then there’s AMMA before you. A handler ushers you forward and you bury your head into the sanctity of her chest. AMMA puts her arms around you and turns your head so one ear faces up. Then she chants softly right into your ear, into your head, into your world, words that translated to “my son, my son, my son.” When I heard her voice everything vanished.
It seemed like I was in the field of her embrace for an hour. Then it was over, I pulled back and looked into her eyes. Her smile and face and gaze are etched from another age. She’s pure good. I realized it then. “Can you cure my mom?” I thought, “Can you make it so she doesn’t feel pain?” I wanted to cry but was embarrassed. She’s hugged all those millions of people. It all seemed too big for now. She handed me rose petals and a Hershey’s kiss, and the guy behind her who was like the umpire nodded. Then I navigated back out through the gathering onstage, walked down the stairs, and put on my shoes. Two Jesuses with matching man-buns and beige robes walked by under the arena’s Budweiser sign and smiled. Slowly I began to hear the world again. Thank you, AMMA. Thank you for my hug.
The White House decided to troll the New Hampshire state legislature about raptors
The White House asked the fourth-graders at Lincoln Akerman School in Hampton Falls, New Hampshire, to name a red-tailed hawk that had started living at the White House. The kids, true to their name, decided on "Lincoln," presumably in reference to the school's name and also to the Sylvester Stallone character in the 1987 arm-wrestling classic Over the Top. The bird has a Twitter account and everything. Look at Lincoln in all his sepia-tinted glory:
But wait — why is the White House asking a random group of New Hampshire fourth-graders to name a goddamn bird? Well, the fourth-graders of Lincoln Akerman School happen to really love red-tailed hawks. And New Hampshire politicians decided to take that love and smash it into a thousand tragic pieces:
Watch a ball carve beautiful sand art with the secret power of magnets
Bruce Shapiro’s Sisyphus is a magic machine that shows a steel ball rolling around in the sand to create wonderfully intricate sand drawings. The balls are all controlled with magnets but they seem to have a mind of their own. It’s like making a Zen Garden, only with the sorcery of magnets instead of old style rakes.
Louisiana Is Set to Become the First State in the South to Legalize All Medical Marijuana
With the passage of a landmark bill in its House of Representatives late Thursday, Louisiana is poised to become the first state in the South to legalize marijuana for medical use. Gov. Bobby Jindal, a Republican expected to run for president in 2016, said last week he would sign the legislation if it reached his desk.
"Our view on medical marijuana was it had to be supervised and had to be a legitimate medical purpose and this bill meets that criteria," Jindal told reporters on May 28, while state legislators were still debating potential amendments.
If the governor is true to his word, Louisiana will become the 24th state, in addition to Washington, D.C., to make marijuana available to patients for medicinal purposes.
Source: Gerald Herbert/APJust one catch: Legalization advocates, though broadly pleased with the state's decision, have expressed concern about one key provision in the bill. Read More
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Caia Koopman x PangeaSeed.Special guest artist Caia Koopman and...
Caia Koopman x PangeaSeed.
Special guest artist Caia Koopman and PangeaSeed have teamed up to create a very special limited edition fine art print highlighting the beauty and plight of manta rays to celebrate World Oceans Day (June 8). Proceeds from the sale of each print directly contributes to PangeaSeed’s ongoing educational efforts to help save threatened marine species such as manta rays via art and activism.
Manta rays are some of the most fascinating creatures that live in our oceans. With the largest brain of all fish, their intelligence and curiosity make interactions with these animals an amazing experience. The magnificent and gentle manta rays, cousins of the shark, are filter feeders (meaning they only eat plankton and small krill) and are the largest rays in the oceans.
In 2009, the United Nations General Assembly declared June 8 of each year “World Oceans Day”. Similar to “Earth Day”, World Oceans Day is a global day of events and activities such as beach clean ups, educational programs, art contests, and film festivals all helping to celebrate our seas and raise greatly needed awareness of pressing ocean environmental issues such as overfishing, plastics waste, pollution, coastal development, habitat loss, climate change and ocean acidification.
PangeaSeed is an international non-profit organization that collaborates through artistic and creative mediums with members of the contemporary art and environmental communities to raise public awareness and education regarding the conservation and preservation of oceans, sharks and other marine species in peril.
You can get Caia’s print in PangeaSeed’s online store!