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Pull me back, push me in, make me look

Building a More Nutritious Future for All

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A silent crisis is happening right now. It affects 165 million children globally, robbing them of the future they deserve and leading to more child deaths every year than any other disease. In a world of plentiful, nutritious foods and advanced science, this is unacceptable.

We can do better. And we can do it together. MORE

thisisnotasketchbook: The other day, I was watching some crows picking through trash cans in a parking lot. One in particular was checking out a paper bag. He would reach his head inside, but not be able to reach the bags contents- so he’d pick up the bag and spin it, causing the trash inside to drop out, which he’d then examine. He did this repeatedly, as though he’d become practiced at extracting food in this way. 

thisisnotasketchbook:

The other day, I was watching some crows picking through trash cans in a parking lot. One in particular was checking out a paper bag. He would reach his head inside, but not be able to reach the bags contents- so he’d pick up the bag and spin it, causing the trash inside to drop out, which he’d then examine. He did this repeatedly, as though he’d become practiced at extracting food in this way. 

(via scientificillustration)

Here’s the thing. Everyone wants to reach the broadcast states, like Hollywood or New York or London, Japan? Who else? Toronto of Vancouver? Fight it out.

I see a different grid, the one I’ve been fascinated with for a long time, almost all my life — the peaks of our mountains, the depths of our seas, the springs of life between them. You and me, they and them, those and… oh, oh… what’s coming?

Guess what kids — those have and always will be the stories that broadcast centers look for.

Now. Look around. You’re reading me? Good. Stay where you are.

Pi comes to me now. That was last year. I can just imagine 100 years from now.

Oscar? You belong in the sky. As a matter of fact, Oscar? Keep going up there. Don’t let them catch you EVER, and I mean…. ever again. ‘Cause I love you Bro.

You guys are not a close extension of feline or wolf. THEY developed to you, human.

Why are you reversing this process here? I think it’s a fear.

Do your homework. You’ll be surprised. Look up meta-cognition.

Sam’s first CD purchase in my old store:  then open front to now of the purchase? closed with security?

You guys are fucking nuts.

I’m a human kid now? Right? Right.

“Moooooom!  Mom. Mom. Mom. Moooooooom?! I’m hungry. Where’s Dad? Mooooom! Mom, Mom, Mom. Moooooooom?! I’m hungry.”

I’m sure this script will not hold when I turn 100 years old. Do you know why? We’re a blimp of peace time, the smallest human sliver to get it, to get it in the comfort of your hand-helds and desk-tops no matter where? If you read this? You got it.

I dare you all to make that sliver grow.

night ride in the Firebird to the spiral steps down to the dance floor :)

Let’s mix it up — you be my mother and I’ll be your son.