Pretty much how I feel every night when driving down the empty dark road near my house.
Posted 1 week ago
Haven’t laughed so hard in awhile. This really hit the spot xP
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Posted 1 week ago
In a more modern setting, the “Jayuro gwishin” surprisingly boasts many witnesses. Jayuro is the strip of the highway that links Goyang to Paju, situated to the north of Seoul and used by the people in the well-known district of Ilsan to commute. The highway follows the Han River and is infamous for being frequently enveloped in deep fog, resulting in many car accidents.
Some blame the accidents on something else though. Many people who drive on the highway have mentioned seeing a person standing on the side of the road, – a young lady in distress, seemingly in sunglasses. Upon a closer look, it turns out that she isn’t wearing sunglasses at all. Instead, her eyes are gouged out and hollow.
There’s also the story of the cab driver who picked up a young lady on a rainy day near Jayuro, and after punching in the address in the GPS system, just followed the directions to a remote area. When he looked in the back mirror to ask his passenger for detailed directions, he discovered that she’s not there anymore. Stopping in surprise, he realized he had stopped in front of a public cemetery. His passenger just arrived home.
Posted 1 week ago
Let’s do this. Idc if I die this is so beautiful.The Walk Of Faith is a glass walkway built off the side of a cliff 1,430 meters in the air. This 60 meter long walk is not meant for the faint of heart.
The path is located on Tianmen Mountain in China’s Tianmen Mountain National Forest Park. Would you be brave enough to take the Walk of Faith?
I would love to do this!
This kind of reminds me of the Grand Canyon Skywalk. After watching the documentary, I’m pretty darn excited to work on projects like these. (It’s amazing. It truly is…amazing.)
Posted 2 weeks ago
This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety. Now listen. I vary the sentence length, and I create music. Music. The writing sings. It has a pleasant rhythm, a lilt, a harmony. I use short sentences. And I use sentences of medium length. And sometimes, when I am certain the reader is rested, I will engage him with a sentence of considerable length, a sentence that burns with energy and builds with all the impetus of a crescendo, the roll of the drums, the crash of the cymbals—sounds that say listen to this, it is important.
Gary Provost (via creatingaquietmind)
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Posted 2 weeks ago
20 years in California
