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Mrrrp?

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David Gilmour and his natural brown Telecaster at the Fete de l'Humanite, Paris, 12 September 1970, the largest audience Pink Floyd had played for: 500,000 people! via gilmourish

I’m in love with the great British bake off

This is my personal favorite(so far)

Everybody lives, Rose! Just this once! Everybody lives!

Look at the sky. It’s not dark and black and without character. The black is in fact deep blue. And over there, lighter blue. And blowing through the blueness and the blackness, the wind swirling through the air and then, shining, burning, bursting through, the stars. Can you see how they roar their light? Everywhere we look, the complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.

But, to me, Van Gogh is the finest painter of them all. Certainly, the most popular, great painter of all time, the most beloved. His command of colour the most magnificent. He transformed the pain of his tormented life into ecstatic beauty. Pain is easy to portray, but to use your passion and pain to portray the ecstasy and joy and magnificence of our world… Noone had ever done it before. Perhaps noone ever will again. To my mind, that strange, wild man who roamed the fields of Provence was not only the world’s greatest artist, but also one of the greatest men who ever lived.

Sabbath

Ozzy Osbourne of Black Sabbath backstage at the Convention Hall in San Diego, California. September 26, 1971.

The Mighty Boosh: running jokes “Not you, ___”

La La Land (2016)

twelfth doctor; the doctor falls