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…and I didn’t want
the softness
to fade
from your eyes.
Anna Akhmatova, from Selected Poems (via violentwavesofemotion)

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opticallyaroused:

This Mexican fire opal looks like a sunset above the clouds when illuminated just right.
Image credit: Jeff Schultz

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Jeff Buckley photographed by Merri Cyr.

Jeff Buckley photographed by Merri Cyr.

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soundsof71:

the-girl-with-the-mousey-hair:

soundsof71:

On January 27, 1971, David Bowie arrived in America for the first time…wearing this dress. He was detained by security for over an hour.

These photos were taken in LA in February. (My edits. Sorry I don’t have credits for the photos or scans. Lemme know and I’ll add ‘em.)

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It’s not about the words. It’s about the memories lost inside the words.
Virginia Woolf, from Selected Letters (via c-ovet)

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lostlostinthemusic:

The Doors - People Are Strange

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20,625 plays

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causeimthetaxman:

What is Paul doing with his hand?

I (the photograper) introduced myself and offered to buy them all beers, they accepted and over a few drinks we had a good chat, talking mostly about music and their favorite artists, the Beatles going out of their way to jovial, obliging and friendly. I asked if I could take a photo of them “of course” they replied. “Just a minute” said Paul “I must clean my teeth first.” After a while Paul was ready and John positioned the group for their photo.
“Right” John said to me, “When I say three, we’ll all smile and you take the picture.” John commenced to count “one, two, THREE” John literally yelled THREE making the other Beatles and myself nearly jump out of skins. I wasn’t able to take the picture, but Paul was the worst “casualty,” he had still been holding the open tube of toothpaste and when John had shouted, Paul had squeezed the tube and a long length of toothpaste had shot down Paul’s trouser leg. After much laughter I finally got my photo with Paul keeping his hand over the embarrassing stain on his trousers.
- Norman Scott

causeimthetaxman:

What is Paul doing with his hand?

I (the photograper) introduced myself and offered to buy them all beers, they accepted and over a few drinks we had a good chat, talking mostly about music and their favorite artists, the Beatles going out of their way to jovial, obliging and friendly. I asked if I could take a photo of them “of course” they replied. “Just a minute” said Paul “I must clean my teeth first.” After a while Paul was ready and John positioned the group for their photo.

“Right” John said to me, “When I say three, we’ll all smile and you take the picture.” John commenced to count “one, two, THREE” John literally yelled THREE making the other Beatles and myself nearly jump out of skins. I wasn’t able to take the picture, but Paul was the worst “casualty,” he had still been holding the open tube of toothpaste and when John had shouted, Paul had squeezed the tube and a long length of toothpaste had shot down Paul’s trouser leg. After much laughter I finally got my photo with Paul keeping his hand over the embarrassing stain on his trousers.

- Norman Scott

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Italy + Water  x

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sofeeuhsofia:


Annie Clark - Spex - June 2014

I love

sofeeuhsofia:

Annie Clark - Spex - June 2014

I love

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I am eternally, devastatingly romantic, and I thought people would see it because romantic doesn’t mean sugary. It’s dark and tormented — the furor of passion, the despair of an idealism that you can’t attain.
Catherine Breillat, “Interview by Martin Tsai,” The New York Sun  (via petrichour)

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20aliens:

Nanda Vigo

20aliens:

Nanda Vigo

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but I’m the luckiest guy, not the loneliest guy

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