Julian Assange has been detained for 540 days without charge! If you’re in Sydney I hope to see some of you tomorrow to protest regardless of the result of the appeal. 5pm at the Department of Foreign Affairs and Trade, 123 Pitt St. And if not there’s most likely a protest in your town… http://wlcentral.org/node/2513
“The truth will set you free. But first you must set the truth free.”

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"I was going to buy a copy of “The Power of Positive Thinking”, and then I thought: What the hell good would that do?"

Ronnie Shakes

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B.B. King – Sweet Sixteen (15 plays)

B.B. King - Sweet Sixteen

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In subway train going downtown. by Gregory Muenzen

mountvision:

In subway train going downtown. by Gregory Muenzen

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It’s raining and I’m always reminded of Ayrton when it does and since I haven’t written anything here in a while here’s a fun fact about myself… As a kid my father and I would watch footage of all Senna’s races since he had all of them recorded. The sound and image of Ayrton driving one handed through the streets of Monaco is forever branded into my memory. I also remember Senna being my first experience with loss. I know it sounds insane being so attached to someone you’ve never met but when my father covered my face as the car veered off at Imola so my mother could change the tape, even then I could comprehend that something had happened. I think what I admire most of Senna other than his immense talent and being able to take a car beyond it’s design capabilites was his intelligence, determination, courage, charisma, spirituality, endless self-belief and humility. I could go on forever but there are really no words I could use to truly describe him or how I feel.

It’s raining and I’m always reminded of Ayrton when it does and since I haven’t written anything here in a while here’s a fun fact about myself… As a kid my father and I would watch footage of all Senna’s races since he had all of them recorded. The sound and image of Ayrton driving one handed through the streets of Monaco is forever branded into my memory. I also remember Senna being my first experience with loss. I know it sounds insane being so attached to someone you’ve never met but when my father covered my face as the car veered off at Imola so my mother could change the tape, even then I could comprehend that something had happened. I think what I admire most of Senna other than his immense talent and being able to take a car beyond it’s design capabilites was his intelligence, determination, courage, charisma, spirituality, endless self-belief and humility. I could go on forever but there are really no words I could use to truly describe him or how I feel.

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