A little tale of the Reaper enjoying some soul food at a neighborhood lemonade stand. I think there's a spiritual message in there somewhere.
An artist creatively (re)imagines each of the 50 states as food puns.
And the dizzying expanse of a public bicycle graveyard in China looks like impressionist art.
"The day which we fear as our last is but the birthday of eternity." -- Seneca
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