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Holocene, Bon Iver

i miss 90s alt rock

That’s the guy from snow patrol. That was obvious the moment he sang. But then the girl sounded familiar too and yes, he confirms it at the end… Lisa Hannigan!

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Tired Pony - Get on The Road.

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You Are A Tourist, Death Cab for Cutie


This fire grows higher
This fire grows higher
This fire grows higher
This fire grows higher

When there’s a burning in your heart
An endless yearning in your heart
Build it bigger than the sun
Let it grow, let it grow
When there’s a burning in your heart
Don’t be alarmed

This fire grows higher

When there’s a doubt within your mind
Because you’re thinking all the time
Framing rights into wrongs
Move along, move along
When there’s a doubt within your mind

When there’s a burning in your heart
And you think it’ll burst apart
Or there’s nothing to feel
Save the tears, save the tears
When there’s a burning in your heart

And if you feel just like a tourist in the city you were born
Then it’s time to go
And define your destination
There’s so many different places to call home
Because when you find yourself the villain in the story you have written
It’s plain to see
That sometimes the best intentions are in need of redemptions
Would you agree?
If so please show me

This fire grows higher
When there’s a burning in your heart

Calgary, Bon Iver

don’t you cherish me to sleep
never keep your eyelids clipped
hold me for the pops and clicks
i was only for the father’s crib

hair, old, long along 
your neck onto your shoulder blades
always keep that message taped
cross your breasts you won’t erase
i was only for your very space

hip, under nothing 
propped up by your other one, face ‘way from the sun 
just have to keep a dialogue
teach our bodies: haunt the cause
i was only trying to spell a loss

joy, it’s all founded 
pincher with the skin inside
you pinned me with your black sphere eyes
you know that all the rope’s untied
i was only for to die beside

so it’s storming on the lake
little waves our bodies break 

there’s a fire going out,
but there’s really nothing to the south

swollen orange and light let through 
your one piece swimmer stuck to you

sold, i’m ever 
open ears and open eyes
wake up to your starboard bride
who goes in and then stays inside

oh the demons come, they can subside 

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Conan O’Brien Delivers Dartmouth’s Commencement Address (by Dartmouth)

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Bon Iver – Holocene

Holocene, Bon Iver

"someway, baby, it’s part of me, apart from me"
you’re laying waste to Halloween
you fucked it friend, it’s on its head, it struck the street
you’re in Milwaukee, off your feet

…and at once i knew i was not magnificent
strayed above the highway aisle
(jagged vacance, thick with ice)
i could see for miles, miles, miles

3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway
was where we learned to celebrate
automatic bought the years you’d talk for me
that night you played me ‘Lip Parade’

not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree
saying nothing, that’s enough for me

…and at once i knew i was not magnificent
hulled far from the highway aisle
(jagged vacance, thick with ice)
i could see for miles, miles, miles

Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright
above my brother, i and tangled spines
we smoked the screen to make it what it was to be
now to know it my memory:

…and at once i knew i was not magnificent
high above the highway aisle
(jagged vacance, thick with ice)
i could see for miles, miles, miles

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Danny MacAskill Plays Capetown (complete video) from leica camera on Vimeo.

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Danny MacAskill Plays Capetown

Yeah, Danny did it again! This time in Capetown.

More inspiring videos.

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Best line EVAR!

Barbossa: [Jack and Barbossa see the dead Kraken] Still thinkin’ of running, Jack? Think you can outrun the world? You know the problem with being the last of anything, by and by there be none left at all. 

Jack Sparrow: Sometimes things come back mate. We’re livin’ proof, you and me. 

Barbossa: Aye, but that’s a gamble of long odds, ain’t it? There’s never a guarantee of comin’ back. But passin’ on, that’s dead certain. 

Jack Sparrow: Summoning the brethren court then, is it? 

Barbossa: It’s our only hope, lad. 

Jack Sparrow: That’s a sad commentary in and of itself. 

Barbossa: The world used to be a bigger place.

Jack Sparrow: World’s still the same. There’s just less in it. 

FUCK YEAH, CHOOKA!

Holocene, Bon Iver

i miss 90s alt rock

That’s the guy from snow patrol. That was obvious the moment he sang. But then the girl sounded familiar too and yes, he confirms it at the end… Lisa Hannigan!

jimdoindierockmusic:

noisedfm submitted:

Tired Pony - Get on The Road.

Fresh!

(Source: jungleindierock)

You Are A Tourist, Death Cab for Cutie


This fire grows higher
This fire grows higher
This fire grows higher
This fire grows higher

When there’s a burning in your heart
An endless yearning in your heart
Build it bigger than the sun
Let it grow, let it grow
When there’s a burning in your heart
Don’t be alarmed

This fire grows higher

When there’s a doubt within your mind
Because you’re thinking all the time
Framing rights into wrongs
Move along, move along
When there’s a doubt within your mind

When there’s a burning in your heart
And you think it’ll burst apart
Or there’s nothing to feel
Save the tears, save the tears
When there’s a burning in your heart

And if you feel just like a tourist in the city you were born
Then it’s time to go
And define your destination
There’s so many different places to call home
Because when you find yourself the villain in the story you have written
It’s plain to see
That sometimes the best intentions are in need of redemptions
Would you agree?
If so please show me

This fire grows higher
When there’s a burning in your heart

Calgary, Bon Iver

don’t you cherish me to sleep
never keep your eyelids clipped
hold me for the pops and clicks
i was only for the father’s crib

hair, old, long along 
your neck onto your shoulder blades
always keep that message taped
cross your breasts you won’t erase
i was only for your very space

hip, under nothing 
propped up by your other one, face ‘way from the sun 
just have to keep a dialogue
teach our bodies: haunt the cause
i was only trying to spell a loss

joy, it’s all founded 
pincher with the skin inside
you pinned me with your black sphere eyes
you know that all the rope’s untied
i was only for to die beside

so it’s storming on the lake
little waves our bodies break 

there’s a fire going out,
but there’s really nothing to the south

swollen orange and light let through 
your one piece swimmer stuck to you

sold, i’m ever 
open ears and open eyes
wake up to your starboard bride
who goes in and then stays inside

oh the demons come, they can subside 

comedynerdsunited:

Conan O’Brien Delivers Dartmouth’s Commencement Address (by Dartmouth)

(via comedycentral)

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Too Bright to See by Amanda Redmond

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Too Bright to See by Amanda Redmond

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Danny MacAskill Plays Capetown (complete video) from leica camera on Vimeo.

weandthecolor:

Danny MacAskill Plays Capetown

Yeah, Danny did it again! This time in Capetown.

More inspiring videos.

__
posted by weandthecolor // facebook // twitter

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Best line EVAR!

Barbossa: [Jack and Barbossa see the dead Kraken] Still thinkin’ of running, Jack? Think you can outrun the world? You know the problem with being the last of anything, by and by there be none left at all. 

Jack Sparrow: Sometimes things come back mate. We’re livin’ proof, you and me. 

Barbossa: Aye, but that’s a gamble of long odds, ain’t it? There’s never a guarantee of comin’ back. But passin’ on, that’s dead certain. 

Jack Sparrow: Summoning the brethren court then, is it? 

Barbossa: It’s our only hope, lad. 

Jack Sparrow: That’s a sad commentary in and of itself. 

Barbossa: The world used to be a bigger place.

Jack Sparrow: World’s still the same. There’s just less in it. 

FUCK YEAH, CHOOKA!

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Bon Iver on Late Night with Jimmy Fallon
Bon Iver – Holocene

Holocene, Bon Iver

"someway, baby, it’s part of me, apart from me"
you’re laying waste to Halloween
you fucked it friend, it’s on its head, it struck the street
you’re in Milwaukee, off your feet

…and at once i knew i was not magnificent
strayed above the highway aisle
(jagged vacance, thick with ice)
i could see for miles, miles, miles

3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway
was where we learned to celebrate
automatic bought the years you’d talk for me
that night you played me ‘Lip Parade’

not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree
saying nothing, that’s enough for me

…and at once i knew i was not magnificent
hulled far from the highway aisle
(jagged vacance, thick with ice)
i could see for miles, miles, miles

Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright
above my brother, i and tangled spines
we smoked the screen to make it what it was to be
now to know it my memory:

…and at once i knew i was not magnificent
high above the highway aisle
(jagged vacance, thick with ice)
i could see for miles, miles, miles

Best line EVAR!

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