in the stars there is an intensity
a power on earth we’ll never be
although our eyes comprehend it perfectly
and still the tragedy of this is
the sun cannot think
and has no way to peer on the creation
it lights so brilliantly
people and their pets. photos from steve mccurry’s archive. (top down: tibet 2001, kabul 2002, myanmar 2011, varanasi 2010, india 1998, mumbai 1996, karelia russia 2012, cambodia 1999, myanmar 2012, tibet 2001)
By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it. The nonexistent is whatever we have not sufficiently desired.
Franz Kafka (via handmade-moon)
gmb akash documents the 350 kilometre journey from dhaka to sylhet, bangladesh made by those who, unable to afford the price of a ticket or find room to ride inside, risk death by traveling atop and between train cars





