Have you ever spread out on the grass–day or night–and looked up into the sky? It's a strange sensation, lying there looking up. Almost dizzying. You realize that you're not so big, but that the world truly is. And the more you think about it, the more you understand that there isn't much...

Without a wish, without a will, I stood upon that silent hill And stared into the sky until My eyes were blind with stars and still I stared into the sky. Ralph Hodgson The past few days have been full of excess - but excess in a good way. My family and I have walked a little bit...

So, as I mentally drift off into the sky, I imagine my perfect brogue for spring... and remarkably, it looks a lot like the Qewy Brogue from Ben Sherman. Not too round but not too pointed, the shape of this example is spot on. Personally, I put my trust in tan when it comes to spring...

But I also love the ambiance of the exact opposite of a wet beach — warm, sunny, semi-arid hilltops, covered with flowering broom and poppies, where cypress trees reach up into blue skies and fragrance the air. (Add an abandoned cemetery, the cinder scents of a nearby active volcano, or some...

Made from the same surface material as surfboards and sailboards, Cahan's polyester resin sculptures are three-dimensional interpretations of his photographs, similarly meant to capture light and conjure the sensation of looking into the sky or the ocean. "My work is meant to capture a...

This night in the peak district seemed so similar, as though under the same sky looking up and watching the glistening lights and moon. I set the camera on a tripod with a timer. I opened the aperture to allow for a 30second shot into the sky. We followed the stars for a few hours until the...

The feeling of being lifted up into the sky, facing down and looking 300 feet below you is not something I can quite explain in words, but a mixture of terror, exhilaration and a bit of ohmygodicantbeliveimdoingthiswhatswrongwithme is a start. It was explained to all three of us that once we...

I don't write things into a diary. I imprint myself into the sky and when the sunlight shines brightly, I can stand under the sun's rays and everything I have imprinted of myself into the sky, I will begin to see again, feel again, remember... and when the wind begins to blow, it blows the...

Long waits on tarmac and in buses, no sleep, and no sightings of her royal highness since our initial ascent into the skies has the denizens of the Rihanna plane feeling restless. Mary HK Choi: AHHAAHAHAH it's pandemonium on the plane. We've just left Berlin after a rooooough time in Paris...

 

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