November 1, 2014 17:10

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GOLDEN MILK. Next level! Pass it on. Thank you @torstenvonolleschik for the amazing discovery and welcome drink.

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October 30, 2014 19:55

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You remind us to be Love & Light all the time. Every time.

Blitz The Ambassador, Paris 10.30

Whoever this was meant for I praise you.

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October 25, 2014 07:19

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A gap of No-mind

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October 23, 2014 09:56

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You make my blood self-conscious.

http://youtu.be/6MF7GP5kiy4?t=1m26s

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October 9, 2014 08:57

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It’s getting mad

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October 6, 2014 11:52

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Summer Loves in automn.

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September 30, 2014 04:30

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‘Speed so fast felt like I was drunk’

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September 29, 2014 03:39

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September(’s) leaves mourning the end of a great summer.

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September 28, 2014 17:12

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Amen Omen

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September 27, 2014 04:33

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Endless Summer.

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September 26, 2014 17:10

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When you pay for a Lauryn Hill concert you are not paying for her to do what you want, you are paying for her to do what she wants. She is not an iPod nor is she a trained monkey. She doesn’t have to do her hits and she doesn’t have to do the songs the way you want to hear them. She doesn’t owe you that. The world does not revolve around you, and you ain’t gotta like it. Get over yourself. If you have a negative experience at her concert, go home, put on The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill and the next time she does come through your town, don’t go to her concert. Problem solved. Just because you had a negative experience at a Lauryn Hill show doesn’t mean her contribution to the world is invalid or deserves to be disrespected.

In Defense Of Ms. Hill

Thank you Mr. Kweli!

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September 26, 2014 06:00

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Every day we slaughter our finest impulses. That is why we get a heartache when we read those lines written by the hand of a master and recognize them as our own, as the tender shoots which we stifled because we lacked the faith to believe in our own powers, our own criterion of truth and beauty. Every man, when he gets quiet, when he becomes desperately honest with himself, is capable of uttering profound truths. We all derive from the same source. There is no mystery about the origin of things. We are all part of creation, all kings, all poets, all musicians; we have only to open up, only to discover what is already there.

(Source: wordsnquotes)

Henry Miller

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September 25, 2014 07:06

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