Genie, you're free. pic.twitter.com/WjA9QuuldD — The Academy (@TheAcademy) August 12, 2014
The self that lived for fulfillment may have collapsed like a pretense at the first word of cancer. This is not a loss, however, but a refinement. You are no longer defined by the interests you pursued or the desires you expressed: you are no more or less than the person whom your wife (or husband) and children love. via Quitting the Cancer Battle.
How John Green Wrote a Cancer Book but Not a ‘Bullshit Cancer Book’ – The Atlantic.
Contrary to popular belief, it is possible to bake delicious bread that does not collapse at an elevation of 5328 feet (i.e. Boulder CO).
The 33 Most Beautiful Abandoned Places In The World – Imgur.
A Mother’s White Privilege | Manic Pixie Dream Mama.
The house of Mork & Mindy is officially a pilgrimage site. There aren’t great crowds hanging around, but there is a steady stream of people coming and going and leaving flowers and mementos. I think that Robin Williams actually erased the boundaries between fiction and reality.